BECAUSE THE GREEKS HATED US D:
A trust he was sure he would break. But they were at a stalemate and if he wished to be fair for his family he couldn't press the issue. Even though he wanted to.
He released her hand and sighed. "Alright. I trust you and your judgement. But I can't stop worrying. I worry for all of you." Maybe Cerberus not as much, but his companion had the advantage of being able to turn into a beast capable of mauling people, so there was that. "I won't stop you from having whatever friends you feel suit you."
Feeling a topic change was needed he leaned back into the chair, "your mother intends to take you out for decorations. She wants to do something for the holiday. I'll ask what I asked her, nothing too bright."