Connor held back a smile as the girl, Faris, he had been right about her name which was in and of itself rather surprising, made that comment about demigods being good looking. He had to admit, while not all of them were innately beautiful it did seem that Aphrodite's blessings of beauty were not entirely reserved for her children alone. Faris's philosophies on freedom were slightly naive, and the fact that Mr. D had told her not to start a fire and she was still insisting on it was a bit nerve racking. Sure Dionysus was technically the god of wines and happiness and all that ink, which in a way made him the patron god of parties, but he was also the god of madness, capable of pure, blind rages. 

Then he couldn't help but smile as she forgot what marshmallows were called, she really was drunk, maybe that was a relative excuse and explanation for her horrid decision making skills... [i]Or not[/i] Connor thought to himself, remembering the fact that during the arrival of the new kids this was the one who had decided to insult Erin, who was not a demigod to trifle with. So maybe the girl was inherently bad at making decisions, so were most of his siblings. Somehow he had been the only one to manage some degree of good life choices. He laughed lightly dismissed him with a whatever, then said he could introduce himself.

"Well, Gaspard has already said it, but my name is Connor D'finn, son of Hermes." He said extending a hand to the girl to shake. "And while I love a little fun mischief, recklessness leads down a path few people truly want to go. Especially with a god who can literally drive you to madness." He shot a look at Gaspard as he made an illusory orb of flame with the mist. Why the boy seemed intent to coax this girl into idiocy was beyond Connor. "And as for freedom Ms. Faris, I respond with this. Any fool can live their life and learn from experience, perhaps gaining some miserable shred of wisdom with age, however clever person can become wise through learning by the mistakes of those who were fools before them and gain more knowledge than old wise men while still a child. Mr D. may enjoy some light-hearted revelries, but he is a god, and like all gods, he can be quick to anger, especially when disobeyed."