Ophelia looked at Mars and smiled softly, "They always come back...." She handed Seth to him, "He isn't in danger of dying anymore. You should be fine to hold him."

She stood and wiped her hand off on her jeans and nodded to the God, "It was good seeing you, A-Mars... I'll leave the two of you."

She turned and left the temple, exhausted. She took a moment to lean against the temple wall before she walked back to Praetor house, "Jeremy?"