(Oh. He touched a nerve. Hades reclines back and rests a rat on his chest, smiling patiently. Vent, Ginko. He doesn't mind.)

I am but one danger. (Does that make it better? More acceptable? Absolutely not.) The mental health of my...co-workers...is forever in peril every day they survive. That being said, mixing a mortal with the wisdom of a god seems a rare cruelty.