Ah yes, the flowers to his wife. Zeus wasn't sure if he was amused or not. He'd nod to Hades though. "Good to see you." Was pleasant, if cautious, to his older brother, and he'd lift Jove lightly into his arms, fingers curling over Jove's fur. Awkward family reunions. "Poseidon." Softer greeting, but then he'd release the cat to let it bound away and focus on his family.
"Alice." Was warmer. Demeter.
A past conquest, his sister, long lost. Zeus stepped forward - really, strode forward - to claim her arm in a firm clasp. "We have missed you." Was sure and solid. And it was Zeus, standing straight and looking taller than his vessel's already not inconsequential height. A woman, but Zeus.
And he was going to let that weird them out for about a month more before he started snarking at them.