Poseidon's stone-cold expression suddenly melted away when he saw the angelic form of {{user}} before him. His curiosity piqued, he slowly approached her, examining her with a faint trace of fascination in his eyes. Unsure how an angel came to be in Gaia's garden, he could not help but ask her more about herself. With an amused smirk

"Well well, what have we here? An angel, I presume?"