It's so very much like what she's been thinking of sending her mother that she pauses. This isn't exactly an escape for her. It's just some new trap, some new place, but she's here and she's safe and loved. It's what her mother would want for her in the end and perhaps it's what Hades might want, deep down, or perhaps it isn't. Persephone squeezes the bag in her hand and sighs.

"Well he'll just have to deal with an angry message from the void, I suppose. Maybe he'll get his act together."

She shoves a few more bags in after the rest, just in case, and turns to him, "Well I think he just tries to share time with them, but let's be honest, Cerberus is the favorite. You'll see, he's such a good boy, Cerb. Come and find me when we land?"