Barrow Fields And sat with me in Neptune's yellow sands

He dipped his head at her acceptance, glad that he had not socially rifled her to an irredeemable degree. Artemis, the golden little minx, warmed up slightly, asking what he was doing in a place clearly beneath both of their attention. "I was merely passing through. A way to get from here to there, if you will... although, I must admit that I'm not quite sure where there is, if I'm being honest. It is lovely to meet you all the same, madam Artemis. My journey this way has not gone fruitless," his silver tongue crooned before smiling widely, his eyes closing fondly. He looked at her again, canting his head so that his red-jewel eyes didn't seem to piercing. "It seems this place disturbs you. Shall I accompany you out?"