Calista had thought it was a rather good idea. She was pretty sure Ares did too by the way he was eying her. He probably already had some pretty despicable ideas in his mind on how to get her to cry out like that. She smirked a bit. Her father would defiantly come running from whatever hole he was hiding in for a chance to hurt Ares and claim her back.  She then turned to Hermes who seemed to be fidgeting at the idea. She wondered if it was the idea as a whole or the idea of what Ares was capable of that made him uncomfortable. She tried not to laugh she wondered what he would think of what Ares and her had done in the past.<br/><br/>She shrugged though and nodded to Hermes, " plan B it is boys". She turned to go follow Hermes and saw him stopped by Ares. She couldn't fault Ares logical. She watched the two interact. She knew she was just along for the ride her strength was nothing compared to theses two and Areas although a brute was very smart when it came to battling of any kind.<br/><br/>She watched entranced as his sword that was now our torch appeared from thin air. She nodded indicating she was ready. She reached out and grabbed his hand as they started in the cavern. She heard Hermes behind her and couldn't contain her chuckle. " I don't think I can talk him out of anything once his mind is set" She said. Looking ahead at Ares she couldn't deny the immortal was handsome his features lit up by the torch. She shook her head. Her personal exile was starting to mess with her head. She was sure it was just hallucinations from lack of ambrosia that she had been drowning herself in. Or maybe this was still just a drunken dream? She wasn't sure what to believe anymore. Her hand squeezed his as she trailed after him.