Green grass breaks through snow, Artemis pleads for my help

Dionysus casually wraps his arms around Grantaire's waist, and rests his head on his shoulder. He doesn't want to think about Grantaire's shorter-than-average lifespan. So, instead, he just looks at Apollo, and says, "Literally what did I ever do to you? You used to¹ like coming to my parties."


1. Ignoring the fact that this is, technically, not the same person who has ever attended one of this Dionysus' parties. He just forgets sometimes.