His head tilted again, reminiscent of the dog he was inside. "Does that mean she'll leave in the Spring also?" He asked innocently. Cerberus didn't want her to leave for so long. He hated it when Persephone left too, because he couldn't protect her while she was away. Looking down at the ground, his cheeks flushed. "We've gone on a date... and we've kissed already..." By his expression it should have been obvious that he was unsure about the last thing on the list. Cerberus understood the word, but didn't comprehend the concept. What would demon dogs in the underworld really need to do with such a concept really?