After Zeus had successfully distracted Melia and sneaked away while she was telling the story of her 'glorious life', he hurried back to the VIP section only to find his brother Poseidon digging a hole in the floor with his pacing, while beads of sweat littered his forehead.
"Poseidon? You okay there buddy?" Zeus walked to the refreshments table to pour himself another cup of champagne, "you don't have to be so nervous anymore, I assure you that Melia will be pacified for the next hour or so, you know how that woman gets when she's blabbing about herself."
The sudden grab from Poseidon made Zeus jump, almost spilling his champagne on his clothes, "hey what's the big idea startling me like that?! Do you have any idea how much drachma I spent on this jacket? And you almost made me ruin it."
"Forget your snazzy jacket!" Poseidon yelled in a panic, "Zeus, we have a very big problem."
"What's going on? Did we run out of champagne?"
