He had not been very keen on being held up right outside of where she was. He had hoped the grumpiness he felt could be felt by those immediately around him. Maybe it could. Maybe it was why nobody else approached the King. Zeus help anyone else who came between him and Persephone right then.
He huffed a little as he sat, settling in the chair, and casting a glare towards the door. "I remember people being far more fearful of me than they are now." But he smirked after a moment and turned his attention fully to his beloved. Because she was that, even if things were very... rocky and up in the air between them? He didn't know where they fully stood at the moment. That was the point of this meeting, after all. "I would never, ever leave you hanging, my Queen."