Troubles
As usual, hisoka snuck out to the garden while Zeus seemed to pile himself in work. He still never questioned what he worked on, nor did he try to interrupt. Some how he got the feeling that was a good way to put the God in a bad mood. He sat down amongst the various growth, taking in the smells and watching was the insects danced around. A voice seemed to snap him out of his daydream. At first he figured it was Zeus here to scold him again for being out unattended, but that wasn't the case. Perhaps this man was another God? It seemed to be the case, he started questioning hisoka and he wasn't the kindest about it. He pressed for answers, asking him what group of fallen he was from and why he was in this gods house. He kept prying for answers, it was a little scary.
