Felih could easily hear the commotion from his room, ears up and alert at the sound of the phone being thrown and making contact with the wall. The sudden sound made him flinch and jump slightly from where he had been tending to his little garden, and he faltered before setting down his tools and hesitating by his door.

His hand hovered by the knob, wondering what to do, but it sounded as if Hythlodaeus was there to help calm their beloved.

He instead returns to his bed, curled up anxiously and grooming his tail, knowing Hythlodaeus is far more likely to succeed at calming Hades than he is. Still, he worries and frets, and even when Hythlodaeus has departed, Felih finds himself peeking out of his room, before slipping out and moving to settle by Hades.

"...darling?" he murmurs, a gentle hand reaching out to caress the man's cheek in concern.