Who knew deities were so predictable?
Darling, you would never be able to get on my nerves or under my skin with your meager skills. You only damage yourself in the attempt.
I suspect you are a tease, but are unskilled in its finer details. It is, after all, both an art and a science.
Taking unfair advantage of you would be nothing short of a celestial sport attentively watched by the gods. Too, my mouth waters at the thought of it. A wholly delicious fair maiden whose parts were especially made for me to savor. My dear, being eaten alive is such a once in a life-time experience.

