Lexeo got a strange puzzled look to his face.  "What a weird group of creatures and people you mortals are. That makes no sense. The gods don't give things unless they want to. It just doesn't happen that way." He shook his head. "Not rules per say more of...suggestive guidelines." He said with a laugh. "We follow them as we see fit. Nothing more and nothing less." He shakes his head. "I don't need to many friends. Mortals are not all understanding and most are only good for pranking." he said with a laugh. He smiled at her. "Thank you for your concern. I can be quite mean even though I'm nice. I suppose that is just how us gods are." He said softly. "Alright. For you I'll be careful about it." He promised. He sighed a bit. "Gods don't give anyone, especially mortals, anything they don't really want to give them." He explained. He smiled a bit. "If I didn't really like you for you being who and what you are I wouldn't have offered." He said with warmth but seriousness. "Yeah...then they would face the wrath of the gods. We hate people taking kindness for a sign of weakness." He said. He smiled. Picking her up and whirlwinded them back and into his room. Shutting the door. Pointing to the greek symbols on one wall. "Through that." He said. Going over and placed a hand on it. "One day I'm sure you will. Don't know why but it is just a feeling I have." He explained. He moved his hand before casting the conversation spell. "Afraid of me? Why? We are friends. I thought friends in the mortal realms weren't afraid of each other." He was really confused.