"Ah..People and their worship of Gods. Such a bizarre concept. I believe it is enough to respect a higher powers contribution to the world, but this Kriss-Miss. Exchanging of gifts, and festive dances...strange.." Now he understood, but Helios did not still quite grasp the idea of why.

Belonging to what may be deemed high society, he enjoyed the opportunity to dress in his finest clothing, and see others do the same. "Your grandmother must have known quite the seamstress. That is a most fetching gown." A bit of crimson nipped at his cheeks.

"Perhaps I am saying too much."