Prometheus purred at the fussing, his tail happily thumping the ground and stirring up tiny clouds of sand. It made him feel a little drowsy, letting out a low, satisfied huff of air as he shifted into a more comfortable position.

"I love you too, Hades," Prometheus mumbled back automatically, nudging his head enough to affectionately headbutt Hades's chest before settling again. He kinda wanted to join them in the hammock but, urf, moving...

"Four legs are more stable than two, and I got used to it," Prometheus explained, before letting out a sulky sounding huff, "Such a dumb, inefficient design, bipeds. We should've evolved like dragons."