[Somehow, 'tired and embarrassed' lends a kind of melancholy to Dimitri's voice that Zagreus can't help but feel a little for him. The godling does quick work crossing through the room to get the robe and then back to stretch his arm toward Dimitri with it draped.

While making sure he's still not looking, of course.

Though he does catch himself in his surprise at that question, almost about to do a double-take and look at him.] Oh, me? No, I would never. It's a lot of work to sit still and try to look handsome for a while.

[Anyone else? And that would sound judgemental. From someone like Zagreus, it holds nothing but a sense of how much he respects Dimitri for pulling it off.] The money is not enough of a reason for me to do it, I'm afraid.