I nodded at him when he fake-smiled at me. I can pick up fake emotions from awhile away. I rubbed my stubble. I made a spoon float and I wrapped it around that kids mouth. I looked around, this room was, 80% mineral. Good. I saw the monster coming down the hall. Damn Nemean Lion. The ground had a lot ofd traces of bronze in it. I found that place, between anger and serenity, to make complete focus. I lifted my hand up sharply, the ground cracked open into a huge fissure. I walked over to the monster.
"Idź do piekła, skurwysynem" I said to the monster in my native tongue. I whipped my cloak out, the blade along the rim, sliced open the Nemean Lions face and he slipped through the crack. My eyes blazed. One down. I made the spoon drop arounf the kids face.
"According to the metals in your body, your an Apollo kid. Eh," I said turning around.