Gawain pantomimed applauding and gave Ariadne the thumbs-up through the glass. It was refreshing to see moments of genuine affection, even during a strenuous situation.

He noticed Aphrodite, enticing in her semi-sheer robe, surrounded by the remaining men in the lobby. He turned back to Ariadne, shrugged, and then doffed his fedora to Aphrodite.

"Milady?"