...[Her glare peaks at a full blown snarl for half a second, and then she hears that unfamiliar voice. Like a door slamming any and all negative emotion is locked away behind a mostly placid mask. Only the tightening of the skin around her eyes betrays her true fury.]

You are both terrible lairs. You, I do not know and do not have an obligation to treat. You, however. [She whirls on Helios.] Do not lie to me again Helios. Here or elsewhere, but you will speak the truth. Now.