Alysa had been traveling on the road when someone tried to rob her. She was going to fight back, Chizyo by her side when suddenly the mortal man was attacked and she looked up at a voice asking her if she knew it was dangerous on her own seeing the man blinking in curiosity. Even with her small amount of time on this level of La, she knew that red eyes were not normal, and despite Chizyo growling a bit in warning feeling the dangerous aura, bowing her head in thanks. "It's being driven into my head every day sir. But thank you very much for your valiant actions." She said politely enough seeing the dog at his side patting Chizyo on the head to sooth the feline's head. "There there, I'm quite safe for now." She saw the scar on his cheek running to his neck and out of automatic reflex reached out in sympathy to touch it, but realized what she was doing, and knowing it was probably not polite, she drew her hand back a small embarrassed chuckle leaving her. "If at all possible might I have your name so I know who saved me so I can thank you properly?" She asks.

Hades had been pacing his patience at its limits with those disobeying his orders. Those that worked here knew perfectly well what happened once you got on his bad side, and they all knew to keep him at least at his nonchalant stage, for he was never happy. He looked over and saw Alpha nodding his head as he grabbed the last of his scythes that he shrunk, putting it into a loop by his chest, looking all the world prepared for war if his armor was anything to go by. He might not show it, but he did care for his son and he would drag that inconsiderate boy back home kicking and screaming for all he cared. He placed a hand onto Cerberus' head. "I will bring the both of them back. I need you here, protecting the entrance making sure no one leaves or enters. You have my trust my old friend." Cerberus had been the only one to truly understand him which was more than he could say for those that came here. He turns towards Alpha. "Let's find my son." He said sternly a look of determination in his cold black eyes.