Oh, I don’t know. This seems like as good a place as any. Nice and cool, lots of shade, this sort of weird, soft dirt to walk on...I rather like it, actually. Not to mention the ceiling.

[Zagreus takes a nearby seat and will certainly accept a glass of wine.]

Cheers, mate.

[He takes a generous sip of the wine and then looks over to study Dionysus. He never thought he’d get to meet his Olympian family, other than Hermes. This is a rare and precious opportunity. And the wine tastes just like the god’s boons feel. Weird, but great!]

This really does seem like a fairly momentous occasion, doesn’t it? I always hear what you say to me, but this is the first time you can hear my replies.