Prometheus watched Hades make his dramatic entrance, letting out a quiet snort of amusement when his lover trotted over to him, feeling absolutely pleased with himself, and licked his snout clean. Oh! That felt rather nice... Prometheus crooned happily.

"I can fly, I'm not that heavy," he said, though he had eaten a lot. He'll probably get indigestion, but their destination wasn't far so he could deal. The more important thing was...

"You can carry the rest of my meal," he decided, bumping his snout against Hades's and nuzzling before moving away with a cheeky flick of his tail, "Make sure not to drop any of it, though! Remember, I'm eating for two!"

With that delivered, Prometheus stopped by Hythlodaeus and bent his forelegs, much like before so he could get on, "You ready to fly on the back of a dragon, Hyth?"