(Apollo would’ve always been the last person Dionysus would want to go on some stupid humanitarian road trip with, and vice versa, but someone had to try, right?
It was a small price to pay for saving the world.)
It's been centuries since any of the Olympians have heard from Dionysus, and most assume he's gone for good: the modern world is no place for an old god, and he wouldn't be the first to disappear.
Unfortunately, Dionysus is alive and well, and hoping to keep it that way. But when he sees a familiar sun god busking on a New York streetcorner, he remembers some things are easier said than done.
Pay what you want: