I think it's usually wine for the Greek gods, [ Leo says thoughtfully, ] at least when Mr. D isn't grounded. I don't know what they'd prefer to have here. Samhain's usually got a little of everything.

It's not like I can just tell a god to sit and stay like a good dog. I might be fireproof, but somehow I think that wouldn't go over well. [ He shakes his head. ] If I could go with him, I would. But he was gone when I woke up the next day, so there's not much I can do about it now.

You know, that's a good idea. That would make him more approachable and, I guess, easier to accept as a new god? Which means he'd get stronger faster, if it worked. [ Hm. It's something to think about, anyway, and gives him something to work on until he sees the pup again. ] I'll definitely keep it in mind.