Hades was beyond nervous. In a few short days he'd have a child to look after. He had no idea what to do with children, and constantly worried he'd hurt the boy. He'd be mortal after all, and Hades never connected well with mortals.
He worried he'd not be good enough, or worse he'd be like Zeus. He kept most of his worries private, not wanting to create nerves for Persephone. He felt she had enough to worry about, with the due date looming ever closer.
When he heard her voice he got up from his chair to go to her. "You should be resting." Frowning he went to lead her to the seat so she could sit down. "I am glad for the visit though. Do you need anything?"