Swiveling on his brace, Hephaestus seemed to respond almost indignantly to his loving daughter.  "What?  You think Im going to Hurt myself or something."  He roared before pulling out his huge hammer.  As it broke out into the dimly lit room, the metal seemed to ring... the way crystal rings when a wet finger is drawn along it.  "Your Feeble Father.  Ha.  Ill show you Feeble," he roared out and threw his hammer right into a collossal statue shattering it into pieces.  By his command, the hammer flew back into his hand even as the wind around them blew with storm force as the ten story statue fell into a pile of marble slowly falling into one of the nearby fire pits.  The fire in the pit itself grew hotter... the whole room taking a slightly darker hue as the normaly orange glow of the fire was replaced with a blue jet of even more focused heat.  His hair blowing around in the force of the destruction, Hephaestus suddenly felt foolish for speaking to his Calista as he had.