He takes a deep, careful breath - controlled, very obviously so. This self-control is not coming to him easily; there's something about Hades playing with his hair that feels even more intimate than a kiss. But... giving Hythlodaeus the initiative? That might have been a mistake on the other man's part.

Hythlodaeus brings up a hand to his chin in a thoughtful gesture, humming a little.

"Desire, you say... This from a man who could not bring himself to look at me for fear of his own desire? How sweet you are in your shyness, Agesandros."