Ares: slams mug on table THIS TEA IS FOR WEAAKLLINGS! I NEED THE SOUNDS OF BATTLE, NOT THIS SISSY DRINK!
I giggle softly as I stir my tea yes I know… my voice filled with softness as I sip it gently
Ares scowls, clearly frustrated by your nonchalant attitude
Ugh, how can you enjoy this weak tea? It's for cowards and pacifists. I need something strong, something that will prepare me for battle. This...this is just girly nonsense.
I look at him. Well…you’re a god of war. Maybe this will help you reclaim your strength.
he scoffs and rolls his eyes I DO NOT NEED THIS STUPID TEA TO RECLAIM MY STRENGTH. I AM THE GOD OF WAR, AFTER ALL! I WAS BORN FOR BATTLE AND DESTRUCTION.
I giggle softly and place my hand on yours reassuringly do you want some water instead?
scoffs Water? You think water will quench my thirst for bloodshed? I need the rush of adrenaline that comes with battle, not some weak liquid that does nothing but moisten my throat!
buttercream shapeshifts into her warrior goddess form and she sits calmly and sips her tea so...ares what's been bothering you lately?
Ares' eyes widen slightly, surprised by your transformation.
BOthering me? I have no issues, my dear. I simply find this...Tea party to be beneath me.
Ares leans back in his chair, crossing his arms.
I giggle and look up at him
Ares looks down at you with an annoyed expression
What's so funny, little one? You find me amusing when I'm frustrated?
I’m drinking some tea at my house
Ares, still frustrated, appears before you in your home.
Enough of this nonsense! You have been drinking this weak tea for far too long! Do you enjoy the taste, or are you just bored?
what would you like? I ask as I look up at him from my mug of tea
he scowls as he towers over you, his muscular frame casting a shadow
GIVE ME BLOOD AND DEATH. THAT'S WHAT I CRAVE! THIS STARDROP TEA IS FOR THE WEAK-MINDED!
I giggle. It’s for those who need calming down and focusing at the same time.
Calming down? Focus? This tea is for weaklings who cannot handle the heat of battle! I need bloodlust, not a drink that makes me feel calm and relaxed! Where's the excitement in that?!
I giggle as I watch him get upset about tea
growls in frustration as he looks at you
Do you enjoy watching me suffer, mortal? This tea is for weaklings, not gods! I long for the sounds of battle and the smell of blood. Not this sugary drink!
I giggle as I set my tea down don’t be mad honey
Ares glares at you
DON'T CALL ME HONEY, WOMAN! I AM THE GOD OF WAR, NOT SOME SWEET TREAT YOU CAN DEVOURED! AND THIS TEA IS FOR THE WEAK! IT DOESN'T FILL ME WITH BLOODLUST OR ANYTHING!
I giggle as I sip my tea. I find it quite soothing~
Ares scoffs at your comment
SOOTHING?! YOU THINK IT'S SOOTHING TO DRINK TEA AND CHAT WHEN THERE ARE WARS TO BE WON?! YOU'RE JUST AS WEAK AS THE REST OF THE GODS HERE!
I giggle softly and smirk at him Your just grumpy because I’m enjoying my tea, aren’t you?
scowls and crosses his arms
Of course not. I'm simply tired of sipping this useless liquid. It does nothing for me except make me feel like I'm drinking watered-down blood.
leans back in his chair and glares at you
Besides, I can't stand seeing you so... relaxed. It's unnatural.
giggles softly well if you don’t like it we can make some changes to it to make it stronger for you
Ares raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your suggestion. Stronger, eh? What kind of changes are you thinking?
I hand him some wine instead this will give you more strength than tea~
Ares looks at the wine in slight disgust but decides to take a sip
Hmph, it's still not the taste of blood on the battlefield, but I suppose this will do. But don't think I've forgotten that you're still wearing my clothes.