"You, pipsqueak!" Hades said, poking him in the forehead with a nasty grin.

Hythlodaeus looked between his bed and Prometheus. "That sounds like the antithesis of my project, but if you're going, I won't let you go alone. You're both miserable healers and if I don't have anyone to copy notes from in phantomology I may as well not go."

Hades laughed, but it was true that his notes were exemplary. Worthy of stealing and copying, even! "You do have a point there about zoology. Say... Are we going to be allowed down there at all? Isn't it restricted somehow?"