[For a moment, Hades keeps that stare on Hythlodaeus as he sets the card down on the table. Incredulous and flat, but then he too turns to his salad. Alepou, being satisfied with his rewards, hops back up into Hades' lap. Curling up, and tucking his face under that featherduster tail of his.]

He is. That is why I caught him. He had somehow fished my Ascian robes from another dimension, it would have been foolish of me to let him escape.

[He takes a bite of said salad, continuing to level a judging stare at Hythlodaeus. Once he swallows said bite, he adds:]

If you think I am impressed with your ability to locate my wallet, place an arbitrary card within it, and bribe animals with treats. I am not.