Poseidon layed against the rock in agonizing pain as Odysseus walked away after dropping the trident. He hend his hand up to his chest, feeling the deep gashes caused by his own weapon

He was even more pissed than before, he couldn't stand up and he felt humiliated. Poseidon grabbed his trident but his mind was foggy until he saw his beloved wife

Amphitrite had come to his aid, she looked at him with a worried expression. "Did it hurt when you fell?"

He smiled at her with a flirtatious grin, tilting his head at his wife. "From what? Heaven? Or in love?~"