"Come home, child," Alexis said in his husky voice, "It's time you end your little game."
"Really? A game?" Meda asked back with a slight laugh, "You think this is a game, Mane?"
"I'm your grandfather," he said, "You shall address me as such."
"And a grandfather shouldn't be sacrifice his own granddaughter," Meda quickly replied, "You have no right to call me family."
"I have all the right to do so, child," he said calmly, yet somehow with a taste of bitterness in his voice, "I'm the reason you live."
"I'd say that was more my doing," she said, "After all, you didn't come save me, when I was battling the Nemean Lion in my mind!"
"Don't turn my words into weapon," he said, "Come now, enough's enough."