Prometheus reluctantly allowed the topic change. It was clear pushing Hades to explain what the fuck that had been about would just be detrimental to him. Still, he filed it away for something to ask him about later... even if it made a quiver of anxiety go through him. He didn't want to rock the boat...

"... you really wanna fuck with Hyth using our child?" Prometheus huffed, but the idea was pretty funny, "Ugh, I'm actually kinda tempted, to be honest..."