"It's been a long time, King Vanny."
"It's… you?"
"Yes, it is I, Dionysus."
Van's eyes looked at Dionysus from head to toe. And although his height… as well as his weight was more than triple than it was before, there was no mistaking it-- the giant that was being carried towards him by 4 fire giants was none other than Dionysus. Even with all of the fats covering his face, most of his features were still there-- specifically the goblet of wine he was gulping down.
Van did not really mind his height difference that much, as Artemis was capable of becoming as tall as the mountains; his fat, however, was a whole new topic altogether.
"...How?" Van muttered, his eyes not leaving Dionysus for even a single second, "Why… are you with the Fire Giants?"
"I should be the one asking you that question, King Vanny," Dionysus then let out a small giggle, making all the fats that were surrounding his body to wiggle,
