Aza startled in Hades grasp, and he instinctively held him tighter. His teeth were quite sharp, and just left a bit of grazing at the site. “He’s just curious, isn’t he?” Hades conjured a soft but durable teething ring and offered it.

I mean, it looked like he had all of his teeth anyway... But it had the benefit of being really cute, too. “Just slept? Huh. Well. I can’t say that I’ll mind that one bit. I’ll design a nice bed... and a crib? I wonder when he’ll be able to fly...”

Hades found it curious that with Aza in his hands, all his troubles seemed so very far away. “... I want him to have an agemate. Not that I’d ever let him get lonely... But children tire of their parents, too.”