Laz was tired, but he was still Laz. He avoided her attack and rolled out of the way while Aphrodite was stunned, not having expected this.
"Sister. Be at peace. He saved your life and your path..." Aphrodite pleaded, but Artemis wasn't listening.
What she did do was worked herself up more than she had expected, causing her to drop to all fours while she began to dry heave, as though she wanted to vomit.
"NO! The vitality with his juice will be very beneficial to you. You must digest it all since even a single drop is a waste," Aphrodite begged her sister, but hearing what she said just made her heave more.
"Well... maybe this is a good time for me to go..." Laz said, standing up while pulling his pants up.
