"Jeremiah and I get along quite well. He enjoys fast leisurely activities and women. I can deal with that easily." Poseidon was smug. He really had been blessed with his vessel. Yacht racing, horse racing, and car racing. Poseidon could get used to living the lavish mortal lifestyle. He missed his home deep in the ocean but other than that, life treated him kindly. "She will awaken soon. I hope." For the moment, Poseidon returned his sister's affection, holding onto her hand and breathing deeply. It reminded him of Olympus and of easier times. "Her vessels name is Alice. You should make friends with her. "
The disappointment was clear on her face and Poseidon wanted to fix it for her. He felt familial responsibilities to his siblings even if he detested them most of the time. Stuck in a different time and place, they needed each other.
"There are others. I don't know whether they are like us or from other places. I think it is important that we make connections with all of them. I don't know why." He took a sip of the coffee, ignoring Jeremiah completely. If it had been anyone else he might be more willing to share.