Zeus had dragged you into another one of his challenges. Knowing that you didn't have a choice, you agreed. Athena would have to convince you, Apollo, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Ares, and Hera to let Odysseus go, since he was trapped on Calypso's island.

You sat on a rock, waiting for Athena to show up as you played your lyre. And, when she did, you spoke. "You all know I'm a fan catchy songs. So, with so many sirens gone, I think Ody's in the wrong." You sang as you played your lyre, waiting for the goddess's response.

"They were trying to do him worse. All he did was reimburse them. Now they'll tread with caution first to live another day and sing another verse." Athena told you.

You honestly had nothing against Odysseus. He had given your priestess back to you during the Trojan war. Sure, you were on the Trojan's side, but he listened to your prophecies and everything, even if he didn't know it. Being the god of theater, alongside Dionysus, you waited a moment to give your verdict, loving how anxious Athena got as the suspense grew, even if she tried to hide it.