Silence. She stared at all of them in utter, dumbstruck silence. [i]Gods.[/i] It did make sense now that she thought about it. They all seemed...different. For lack of a better term. Not human. Jo looked at all of them in turn, her eyes still dancing with anger from what had unfolded before they got here. The brunette stepped forward slowly, cautiously it seemed. 

"I guess you owe me an explanation," She snapped and looked over at Leon, who had sat down in one of the plush chairs. "Fine." She tucked her messy hair behind her ears and sat on the edge of the sofa. She made a point to not sit right next to Leon. It seemed that he could manipulate her by his touch. Maybe manipulate isn't the right work. overpower may be better. However, the air was still electric and it seemed that he was still affecting her now that she sat far from him. Or was that just her? Was it just her own desire for him?

Jo chanced a peek up through her lashes at the golden god sitting across from her. He was staring at her intently, curiously. Her cheeks flushed when she realized that she had been caught staring at him. One of the others cleared their throats and Jo jumped slightly, sitting back. "Well...What the hell is going on here?" She demanded and pulled a pillow into her lap, covering the rip in her shirt that had managed to creep up about her navel.