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Acchileus got a few shocks from the water, then got red in the face. And not embarassed red. He was furious. He muttered a few words in Greek and then pointed his hand at her face. What looked like grey came out of his hand and wafted around the girl's face. It sunk into her skin, and steadily aged the girl's face to that of a human 70 year old. He wouldn't touch her body, after all, who wants to see a grandma in a bikini? He glared at the recently-turned old woman.

"Apologise. Now." he snapped. No one commits any harm to the god of the underworld. It's just not how it works.

He stared, then shook his head. "Do remember that I'm the one who determines whether or not you ever go back to normal. And, also remember that if you die, I control your fate in the underworld." he said, calmly. Almost as if nothing had happened. He felt in almost complete control. He grabbed a bit more decay energy and twirled it throughout his fingertips.

"So now will you apologise?" he said.

Acchileus nodded and played with some more of the grey energy before throwing it at her face. It regained it's youth and he laughed slightly. He wondered what to do next. But then he decided he didn't want to play with anyone for a while. He knew how this girl would react, and he didn't like it. He would wait for someone else. But he still couldn't decide how to get this girl to become his ally... He shook his head and then looked around. No one. Nothing. He was bored. He sunk under the water.

Sam was keeping up her pitiful act pretty well until someone suddenly burst through the doors. Her eyes shifted, the digusting, aged face turned towards the male who'd just come through. For a split second, she actually forgot what Acchileus had done to her. Mainly because of the sudden anger that'd welled up at this guy's screaming.

So when the boy saw her and started freaking out, she lurched upwards, hands clenched by her sides. Her body was still normal, youthful, with strangely pale skin, clad in a simple black and white bikini. "Wh-what the hell is wrong with you, you little piece of shi-" she began, cutting off as some sort of grey energy hit her face.

She blinked, coughed, wrinkled her nose, and finally reached up a hand and touched her cheek, smirking as she felt the skin had returned to normal. "Thank you," she muttered irritably towards Acchileus, then faced the male again. She folded her arms across her chest, glaring at the boy. Her head turned, red eyes locking onto him as he ranted for a moment, mentioning cyborgs or something, before landing in the water with a splash.

"My face?" she frowned, her vampire fangs baring slightly as she spoke, lowly and levely. "What the <********> is wrong with your body, kid? And your head, too. Were your brains scrambled or somethin? What the ******** are you talking about?"

The young man blinked as he watched this transformation of the skin, this change. By Gods, it wasn't her fault at all, she wasn't ugly! This was a good sign for Yusake, a good sign that he almost...laughed at. Yes, he found it a little funny but at the same time irritating that some punk went and screwed with people like that. And he was about to say exactly how he felt until he was interrupted with the woman's constant talk, talk talk talk talk talk. "Wh...What? What?! What the ********?! Don't be jealous b***h! This is a body of pure awesome! That's what's wrong with it, too ********' awesome for you! So shut the ******** up and go turn old again or somethin'. 'Cause there ain't a thing wrong with my brain or a thing wrong with my body. Wh..." he blinks in the direction of the two, swiping his metal hand at the water to splash it. He then points his finger straight at the man with an angered expression. "Shut the ******** up! Don't you ********' whisper s**t to her like I'm stupid or somethin' and can't see it!" he says, using that same metal hand to give the man a single fingered gesture. "And you can just talk to that, that's what ya can do a jackass. Damn woman, what's it like hangin' around some little b***h that's gotta get off by turnin' people's faces all old and talkin' behind their backs like he's afraid?" he says to the girl, his hands coming to his sides again.

"Oh please, my body is exponentially better than both of yours combined." Sadaeo stepped into view from the side of the fence in a pair of over sized swimming trunks, hanging to his shins.(which is saying something for this guy) His body could the definition of ripped, every muscle outlined perfectly, masked only by opportune scars giving him the hard look. The proud pheonix overlaying his back lifted its head and roared as Sadaeo stepped out into the water, his muscles visibly moving under the skin as he sat him self down.

"Its OK, I know I have that effect on people." He smirked and nodded at Sam as he said this, then peeked over at Acchileus to the side, sizing him up almost, before turning his attention to Yusake. "And ya know Yusa, you really shouldn't cure so much, you know how your sister reacts to it..." He was speaking down to Yusake again, albeit in a playful tone. It was all in good fun for Sadaeo. "Actually, where is your sister, I haven't seen her in days..." His eyes glinted slightly, though only to those aware.

He was about to say something, oh hell yes, he was just about to tell that woman off. The young man raised his finger up, about to speak, but not getting the chance before his name is asked. "Ereh? Hey, wait a sec, shut the hell up I ain't a kid!" he shakes his metal fist at her when he says this. Yet... As pissed as he seems regarding her words, it isn't enough to keep him from actually answering her. "Name's Yusake, Yu-Sa-Keh damn it. Not 'hue-skay', or whatever, I mean s**t, I ain't some dumb a** pissed off punk with these friggin' energy powers and s**t." he said, waving his hand aside. "..." took him a moment to consider what he just said, however. And he was about to say something else before Sadaeo barged in talking, and talking some more. "Hell if I know." he practically ignored, or perhaps didn't hear, the rest of what the man said. "She's somewhere. What? You gotta thing for her or somethin? Dumb a**." he waves his hand in a dismissive fashion toward the much taller man, facing the woman again. "Hmph, so what the ******** your name?"

"Sadaeo Grande." The words rolled off his tongue, his tone full and confident. "Nice to meet you Sam." Again the sarcastic tone."And I'm sorry to say you probably don't know the half of the larger part you speak of..." He smirked and sat up, his chest flexing above the water line as he propped himself up on the side of the spring with his elbows. "And Yusa," Sadaeo breathed in deep, kicked a few times with his feet, and in seconds was floating on his back, "I don't think it'd be prudent to tell you that just yet." Arrogance again, and to the fullest. He started spinning in circles, like a heat vent had just bubbled up underneath him. Under water his tattoo could be seen faintly glowing, but just barely. "While I'm thinking about it, did that brother of yours ever show up? Gab said something about it but I never heard much else..."