It had been many, many years, but old habits died hard, and Aphrodite was no stranger to tending to the needs of a party returning from battle. A few thoughts were all it took to manifest a nearby table of food, mostly fruit and finger sandwiches, as well as pitchers of water. Earlier they'd been there on a mission, and now they were guests, and the laws of xenia were in full force. "Please, eat... I've sure everyone could use it." She glanced at the group, offering a pointed look particularly at the mortals. She wasn't sure what Cthulhu ate, and if went much beyond the norm, didn't think she'd be providing it.
That taken care of, she frowned lightly as she looked at Melpomene. "OK... She's here. She's fine. So why can I still not feel her?"