Hades was a little nervous when the vehicles drove out, but the confidence of the soldiers made him feel at ease. The sound of their laughter and singing during the short trip made him fell some camaraderie with them.
When they entered Jon's base, he hopped out of the car and stretched, looking at Jon smugly.
In turn, Jon looked back at him with a glare. "Where is my cat, Quinn?"
"What cat Kingsley?" Hades asked.
Jon hissed and moved closer to Hades. "Don't play with me Quinn. You know damn well what cat I am talking about. I need Bob returned because my wife is unhappy. An unhappy Tracy is not someone you want to be around. She is snappy Quinn, snappy."
Hades laughed slowly and deliberately, "Oh Jon, you named your cat Bob! How original."
"And you married your babysitter. I would say that you are more original than I am." Jon retorted. "Oh wait, I think its cliche."
