Circe: Gave Hermes some tea she made So, how does it taste? Hermes: Like your father's approval. Like she would know what that tastes like Ares: I'LL TAKE 1000 Wants his father's approval Hermes: Uhm- Doesn't know how to react, just sips tea Circe: Oh goodness- Not taking his well Zeus: No, no. Walks forward to block the camera to hide his neglect to Ares