Under normal circumstances, Hades would think that offering an unspecified favor was a very bad idea. It was something that never ended well. He thought he should be considerably more panicked, but Hades wasn't. He trusted Nike. They'd fought together. They'd won together. Besides, she was victory. If she wanted something from him, she'd probably get it anyway.
He swallowed and listened while she took back the teasing. Hades had almost forgotten that she had a sweet side to her. It was astounding really, how kind and open a person could be. Especially one who was hit up for these kinds of favors all the time.
"We're going to meet up in Florence in about a weeks time. If you're available, I'd appreciate the company," Hades said. Veles had picked the place, and he'd made sure it was in Hades domain rather than his. A show of confidence. The cocky blighter.