For a moment, before the smile, really, Cassandra's entire body tensed. The lechery bothered her. Not because it was lechery. That was a more or less unavoidable disease among men, but rather because that lecherous look reminded her too much of the other Apollo. But when he smiled...that was something else.

He was really remarkably beautiful.

"What's the other half?" she asked, leaning up to brush her lips along his jawline. "I would really like to know."