*rubs his shoulder, and notices the people around him*
What? Just because I'm a god, doesn't mean that I can't get bruised up....
I know I've been told before not to fight with the ghosts of Macbeth or Titus, but as a general rule, I don't take advice.
And the fact that I was drunk may have added to my disadvantage....*chuckles and grins crookedly* What can I say, though.
Dad's got the best alcohol around.