"And you got dragon slobber in his first," Hades said, leaning his face against his hand. "How the tables have turned."

"Aww, he doesn't like that," Hades said sweetly. "He'll be whatever he wants if he inherits a decent amount of utility of his Creation." Hades slid around to sit next to Prometheus. It was fun to watch Azeyma bully him, but that habit would be terrible once he was any bigger.

"You're chewing so much... Does it simply feel good, or are you teething...?" Hades risked a finger against his mouth, pushing his lip up to look at his teeth.