Trade agreements. I see. Most mythica wouldn't bother to, ah, keep those enforced after awhile. But your world is vastly different than mine.

[ There's a wryly smirk on Helios' lips as he then laughs at Jack's words. He'll nudge Max with his elbow a faint blush on his features at Max's words. Oh my. ]

Don't tease poor Jack like that, dear. There's no need for baking servitude, even if these cakes are quite delicious. I think I might have to try my hand at making these as well. You're not going to make me wear the same thing, are you?

[ Helios will just have a derpy smile on his face as he teases the other man. He can do that, tease, it's not that he's lost the ability to but, well, it's been awhile since he's done it. ]