"It is most unwise, midgardian. Do you not remember your god."
Roman looked at the extravagant man up and down before scoffing. He was never religious. In fact, it was a tender bruise for him.
"Lad, you don't look like the god of sex and wine, you look like a kid in a cheap cosplay." Roman pulled his glass up to his lips and took a small sip. "Pull up a chair and take the stick outta your ass, eh?"












