" Headache!" Zeus bellowed. " Bad. bad headache!" As if to prove his point, the lord of the universe slammed his face into his pancakes, which demolished the pancakes and the plate and put a crack in the table, but did nothing for his headache." Aspirin?" Apollo suggested. (he was the god of healing)" Nice cup og tea?" Hestia suggested" I could split your skull open," offered Hephaestus, the blacksmith god" Hephaestus!" Hera cried. " Don't talk to your father that way!" " What?" Hephaestus demanded " Clearly he's got a problem in there. I could open up the hood and take a look. Might relieve the pressure. Besides, he's immortal. It won't kill him "