"The gods and goddesses won't be able to suppress this with their spiritual power?"
"Why don't you try suppressing it?" Hana told him and he did but, nothing happened. His hair started falling on their own. Hana stifled her laughter; her shoulders were shaking from it. "You look ugly when you're old."
"And you?"
"I still look pretty when I'm old." Hana drank a little bit of the poison to show him her old version. The two of them were staring at each other's old faces and they couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.
The two of them were laughing hard because of what happened and they both looked stupid. "You don't look pretty at all. You are ugly like me." Ares laughed so hard that he was holding his stomach because it was already aching.
'Crack!'
"Oh! my stupid bones! That hurts." He mumbled while trying to straighten his back. Hana took a sip of the antidote and gave Ares the rest of it.
"It's cool, right?"
