She flips him off-trying desperately to find a way back to the surface, walking fast, fists clenched. If Hades could see her face right now, he'd know she was crying
hades: wait I’m sorry!
"Fuck off!"
hades: no! Listen..
"What could you possibly have to say!?"
hades: I’m sorry I did that..
"That really doesn't make up for anything."
She turns around, staring up at him
"Did you actually get orders to bring me down here?"
hades: I did...
"Then who did you get them from?"
hades: my brother...