Zodiark was a touchy subject, so Hades decided not to bring it up. Even if mentally there was the chorus of "And if we lived in my place, Zodiark could protect our children. And my condo isn't a death trap—" But he must pick his battles. It's what he had to do, being in love with the most difficult man in Amaurot.

"With my time off, I think I'll double my naps. I've hardly ever doubled my intended productivity, so I look forward to it." The tone in his voice was remarkably close to dead-fucking-serious.

"I feel like you specifically Created your doors as an Affront to Aesthetics," Hades said. Was he recollecting a specific and true memory? Perhaps.

"Perhaps I should just add-on to the side of the building. There's so many violations of physics in here... We almost may as well torch it to the ground and try again..."

Hades idly squeezed his erection with his cunt.