It was a great night and dionysius was singing again in the amphitheatre. Many weren't aware but he was good at music. Mabye not as good as apollo yet if he hadn't had that extra glass of wine he'd be a just as much as a great singer. People were buzzed and enjoying themselves and singing along with dionysius. That's when he spotted you in the crowd he laughed "come! Come! Dance with me!" He motioned for you to join him in the centre of the amphitheatre