"Persephone? Like the goddess of the Underworld in Greek times?" he asked with a lifted brow in response to her name even as she leaned into whisper in his ear. "Excited as hell to find a lovely gal like yourself to be honest," he admitted while taking her arm and walking alongside her. "My name is Xavier, yes. How did you know that? Strangely enough, Persie, my friends call me Hercules. You might think it's because of my roguishly good looks or sculpted abs, but it's really because my father's name is Zeus," he replied with a gentle laugh. Unlike before when his eyes were so eager to take in the sights of the Carnival, Xavier's eyes were now solely focused upon the voluptuous woman on his left.<br/><br/>The young, red-blooded male slipped his arm free of her own to give the tempting woman a slap on the ass, a playful one at that. "I'd say we both got lucky then," he retorted before gripping the base of her tail in his hand. "Interesting costume. How do you manage to control the wings though?" Herc had managed to catch a glimpse of the strange objects hidden behind her back. He took her two suggestions into consideration as to which place he wanted to go to first. "Tunnel of Love or Haunted Dungeon eh? I guess it depends on how kinky I am. A quick ride through the tunnel couldn't hurt to heat things up before we move onto the main attraction for the evening, could it? I mean, there's likely more to explore..." he started while releasing her tail to firmly grope one plush cheek of her ass, "...in the dungeon, isn't there?"