poseidon + wanda.
Later on, if he remembered, he had every intention of looking up this Sokovia that she was from. And honestly he'd probably benefit from a crash course in even the basics of geography.
"Bit more exclusive, yeah," he told her. Poseidon smirked with amusement. "And I can sleep without anyone screaming and freaking out, thinking I'm dead." A tiny part of him was going to miss the humor in that - being a god and all.
Poseidon thoughtfully bit the inside of his cheek and gave a small shrug. "Technically no, though I've never made it a habit of staying away for too long. I feel more like myself in water, you don't exactly need to wear pants." Which, saying such a thing oddly made him realize he had never introduced himself, causing his hand to extend and a smile to stretch across his lips. "Poseidon."