"Don't even worry about it." Ganymede chimed, happily. "My English used to be...really bad for a while. It's- a little better now, though."

The question caught the little cupbearer off guard. Did he? Well, his parents called an awful lot, and he'd had Apollo over to visit...

"I usually have someone...looking out for me. Sometimes my parents call, and sometimes I- well, I can usually find guys to help me out if I need it. So, I don't think I am doing too badly on my own."