"Uh," Prometheus stepped up next to Hades, staring at the (naked) form of their very alive friend. His feelers were flicked up, letting him see- yup. Oh, yeah, that was Hythlodaeus, definitely. His soul and everything. Back from the dead.

Like me, Prometheus thought a tad hysterically.

"Hades. You... brought him back from the dead," he said dumbly, tentatively reaching out with his wing and nudging him like he was roadkill, "Hyth? Hythlodaeus? You, uh, you alive there, buddy?"