Ita me amabit Iuppiter, neque te derisum advenio neque dignum puto.
Verum hoc quod dixi: meus me oravit filius, ut tuam sororem poscerem uxorem sibi.
I am a man, you are a man.
So may Jupiter love me, I have neither come to laugh at you, nor do I think you deserving of it!
But as to what I said, my son begged me to ask for your sister as his wife.
This is somewhat like the like the line by Terence in Heauton Timorumenos; homō sum, hūmānī nihil aliēnum a me putō(“I am a man, nothing that is human do I think unbecoming to me”).