"People. Huh, that's an old one." Hermes took the chance to get back to lying down once Peter pulled back. "Haven't met stars who were people in a couple of thousand years." Whether he was being flippant or not probably wasn't clear. There always seemed to be a kind of smirk around Hermes' mouth, even when he let his eyes drift shut like he was doing now.

"I could do with some water, your majesty." He cracked an eye open and his smirk grew just a little more. If he wasn't flippant before, that majesty was about ready to flip across the continent. "Tell me how I return the favor and I'll get out of your hair."