Raising an eyebrow at the man before her as her lips pulled themselves into a thin line, she grazed over his appearance. Something was different about him; no way was he just some normalhuman. Kyungri studied him a little further, his seemingly rugged demeanor, slightly tousled hair, smelling like gunpowder. Oh. Eyes widening in recognition, her lips curved around his name with not much second thought. “Ares.” Her mind slowly beginning to wrap around the fact he had descended from Olympus per her request to her — well, their — father, a small smile replaced the rather skeptical look that had been etched upon her features prior to her recollection. “You’re actually here, no? This isn’t some sick mind joke that you’re playing on me, right? You know, April Fools Day was quite some time ago, and if this is just another escapade, I won’t hesitate to find the real you. You might end up like Actaeon, just minus the peeping.”
“Your threat is like one of a child’s, Kyungri. I suggest you don’t joke around like that in my presence.” Though he knew her simple words had little to no seriousness contained within them, he was not one to joke about such things. “We’re no longer children, we haven’t been in a long time.” Maybe he had come on too strong, but only her and few others could handle his strong, vicious aura. The human world seemed to lack any violence, so maybe he would opt to change his violent ways-- though, his body was one of a elder teen and rebelling was one of the things teens did, was it not? “Comos hasn’t visited for April Fools Day, am I late? I don’t think I could any of those jokes, anyway.” He shrugged his shoulders, his tough build leaned against a wall as he scanned the busy city of Seoul. “Tell me, dear Kyungri, how am I supposed to act in a place surrounded by idiotic humans and creatures around here?”