He looked to the door, in the direction of the kitchen and the trash can where the dagger was now sitting. He made a face and growled a little. "I dunno. That.. no. I don't.. I don't think they're cruel enough to give you that dagger." Deimos and Phobos were psychotic, but, they typically didn't turn that side to family. And Psyche was family (even if Aphrodite hated that). "But, if I find out whose idea it was to slip that into your house, I'll make them pay."
At least, once he got his powers back. And his bow and arrows.
That grin of his widened and he brought her hands up to kiss them. "And I can see you!" Like crystal clear now. She was his Psyche and she was awake and now she was really his again!