"I just want to make sure one of you doesn't kill the other. I imagine someone's gonna have to smack him around a bit to even get his attention. I'd offer, but..." She shrugged, looking at Athena. Even ignoring the rather obvious warrior thing, Mel was barely 5 feet tall in platform boots.
"You're older. After that, I guess it's up to him... either he'll realize he's being a bit of a schmuck, or not?" She shrugged again, biting her lower lip. It was Aphrodite's job to chill Ares out, after all. She had no idea what to do.