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He blushed even more when he heard her complimenting his name, it was strange, but every time she spoke he smiled, as if he could listen to her with endless interest. By now the sun was almost below the horizon and the light was very little, but that was enough for Miro to be able to admire his stupendous eyes on her. He'd never had the chance to talk to one of the Ares before because they were always quite rough and just looking for a fight but she was different, well after all you shouldn't judge a person solely by their parents, especially if they were deities related to specific concepts. Sure, obviously that influences there, but not as much as you think, not in the majority at least. He moved closer to her and took her hand, it was hot at the time, but she felt it more for everything he felt. He looked at her face with a little fear, if she made a face or something that indicated that she didn't reciprocate or it was too soon he would immediately let go of her hand and apologise. "I like the prospect of being here with you for a while, I only know your name though, and who is your father, do you mind if I ask you to tell me about yourself?". He looked away sheepishly from his own question. He wanted to know more about her, because he found her beautiful, nice, calm and he realized he had spoken aloud. And the sun, now glowing red behind the ocean, couldn't even get to the color of his face right now. He had ruined everything.