“It’s like saying I love you,” Hermes explained. “I might know it, but it’s good to hear.” There was a long pause, then Hades mumbled, “You’re my best friend.” “What was that?” Hermes asked. “I couldn’t hear you.” “You’re my best friend,” Hades repeated quickly. “Ah, once more, with feeling.” Hades glared and said deliberately, “You’re my best friend.” Hermes preened. “I’ll have something for you by the evening.”
