He nods stiffly, and with it Hades finally relents and shuffles underneath the covers beside Rhea'li. It IS warm and comfortable, if he does say so himself. But of course it is - he made it after all.

Having someone he trusts by his side does more for his nerves than he realises. He exhales softly, tossing a quick (and hopefully unnoticed) glance towards the miqo'te before pulling up the blanket to his chin and closing his eyes.

"Goodnight..."