"Hm," he hums before taking another sip of mead. He is trying to be sparing with what's available. For now.

He looks Charlie up and down with that intense, unnerving golden gaze of his.

"I take it that's a 'no,' then?" He keeps his eyes set on the god's face now. "Though I can't imagine why with such adorable charm." Sorry, Charlie, you're making this far too easy.