Prometheus was still rather full - the bloated, sluggish kind of full - but even he felt his interest roused at that suggestive comment. His tail lifted slightly, the tip flicking from side to side as Hythlodaeus grumbled about being cold. It wouldn't be the first time he and Hades gallivanted off while Hythlodaeus watched to do something naughty - honestly, for a man who declared he had no interest in physical intimacy, he sure liked watching it a lot.

"Yeah, Hades, make him a blanket," Prometheus purred, shifting to get his hindlegs under him properly as he rose from his lazy slouch over the hammock, "I wanna inspect your design in detail."