"Probably a mixture of both." A flip of his hand, a smaller smile. "I'm fine. I thought you said no coddling..." But he would catch her chin, just for an instant, Tara's thumb slowly tracing her jaw. She looked more like Hera, and that was good. Very good. Tara and Zeus fought for an instant, and then Zeus leaned in, pressing her lips lightly to Cora's. Gentle, careful, just for an instant, a bare brush before she murmured: "So you should come over more often."
Until she moved in, thought Zeus, and Tara fought that too.
No they were not letting some random woman move in with them at the drop of a hat, pretty or not, "Hera" or not.