Dionysus didn't even notice they said anything about ankles, because he's, you know.

A little preoccupied.

When he notices them both though he lights up. "Sagramore, Crowley! Great timing! I want you both to meet someone, this is my beautiful wife, Ariadne." He presses a kiss to her cheek. "Ariadne, this is Sagramore, my lover, and Crowley, my good friend."