Zeus had been talking to a dark haired woman, in maybe a little too aggressive whispers. He wasn't happy, but happy, all that the same time? It was frustrating to have just one of his children back, but not the other. At least they knew where they were now? Or, well, at least where Melpomene had been picked up. He'd been about to say something else to the woman when he saw their new visitor. He excused himself from Mnemosyne and headed over to Audrey.
Of course, the closer he got, the more familiar she looked. No. Felt. She felt familiar. Zeus smiled and held his hand out to her. "Hello. Audrey, right? I'm so glad that you were able to make it." Of course, when their hands touched, he drew in a breath and just stared at the woman in front of her. He blinked and tilted his head as he looked her over. "...Athena?" Because, he knew. He knew his daughter. She was a part of him, how could he not?