Mikaela sat up on the table, pulling the robe down a little more. She nodded as she listened; she'd been afraid the verdict would be something like this, which was why she'd waited until she was sure it was definitely happening and not just some coincidence to try and talk to somebody about it.

She probably would have been horrified by the offer if she hadn't seen the grin he gave her as he made it. "Well, tempting as that is," she said with a grin of her own, "I'm pretty sure Apollo fixed me up right, what with being the god of healing and all.

"So I guess I'll just wait and hope my legs don't pop off randomly~"