It was not the most predictable thing he might have said. Far from it. But it did catch Cassandra's attention. And not in the way that made her want to claw his eyes out. That was progress, wasn't it? She looked back at him, trying to read him, but, as always, Apollo was someone who she could not easily read.

"A second chance at what?" she asked. Another question. And one that had many possible answers. She genuinely was unsure which one Apollo meant. And she genuinely wanted to know.