"Oh, why not?" Aphrodite cried out gaily. She'd been toning down her presence a little, especially once Psyche arrived on the scene, and took this moment to crank the presence back up to its usual glittering style.

She probably should have looked ridiculous as she shimmied under the pole, but it was more like seeing a particularly skilled bellydancer perform the action, and she straightened up with a swish of her hips and a broad, bright smile.