For lovessweetbait [The Woods Are Lovely, Dark and Deep]
They materialize in Arcadia, deep in Arcadia, in the heavy forests, and Pan tips his head back to survey the canopy of stars, the thick trees, the velvety grass underfoot - it's not Olympus, but it's home - before looking back at his cousin with eyes purely full of intent.
"More to your liking?"
"More to your liking?"