[ No one should ever accept anything from Dionysis unless they have a few days free to get wasted. Clever kid! Rolling her eyes, she works with the Cheer Squad comment. ]

No, Mr. Coolkid, I just got here in time for this bitchin' party like the rest of you, but if I was I'd say turn that frown upside-down. [ Munching away on grapes, she leans back on the table and folds her legs in a lay sprawl. ] There are enough weirdos in this hall without actual cuties getting their sulk on too.

[ An elbow nudges his side. ]

You wanna talk about whatever's eating you? I'm a good listener. Goddess's honour!