poseidon + wanda.
Poseidon made a face almost as if to mirror the one she had just made. "Enhanced? Is that what I should call you?" he questioned. "You look like a regular mortal to me," the god insisted, glancing her over. "Well, you're definitely prettier than the average mortal so I.. guess that makes you enhanced.." just as he'd said it Poseidon realized his words and reached up to cover the faint smirk. "Sorry that was... horrible. I swear I have more tact than that."
He really didn't.
"Yeah," he admitted with a nod. "It's kind of like a little buzzing sensation in the fingers." Or like she was electrical, and given he was of the sea.. he felt it pretty easily. "Though I might just catch on easier given all the time around Hecate." Which was fairly different, in terms of sensation - as with the Titaness he felt a vague sense of dread and darkness.