Nilus
Unfortunately this was not going as well as Nilus was hoping. He knew Hades would be a tough sell but he was optmistic that he could pull something out. His only option was to keep trying but if it came to it... Nilus would have to figure out the location by himself, perhaps some of the other Gods know? Was he ready to face some of them?.. 

He would have to be, it was slowly becoming clear there was not many options for the young Hero. 

"Apologies Lord Hades, I understand but doth thou not wisht for guaranteed safety through the locking of thy Keyhole? It shouldst not take long and thy Kingdom will remain safe." 

He couldn't push too hard, from the stories he was told, he knew Hades had a short fuse. If he still refused, Nilus would have to search for another to give up the location.. Or perhaps search for it himself, there was no way he'd allow Olympus to fall simply because Hades denied him.
Hades
"**It is perfectly fine just where it is; safe and sound. Normally I would get irate send you all to Tartarus at this constant pestering but lucky for you two I'm absolutely estatic right now.**" 

Hades waved off Nilus once more as he snapped his fingers, ordering Hebe to pour him more of the God famous ambrosia before continuing. 

"**Besides, you'll just perish getting to the thing. You both look like Ganymede over there could knock you over with a breath and he's built like a twig. Trust me, things are better this way... You'd hate to lose your life over some misguided sense of security...**" 

The god spoke and glared at Nilus, almost threatening in his tone of voice before he clapped his hands together. 

"**Is there anything else you two scmucks needed? *Other* Than talking about Keyholes and Hot Topic rejects?**"
Furo (DBX)
"...I guess, the Organization is a hot topic for me."

Furo had to admit that it was hard to watch Nilus flounder through this conversation. Hades definitely was not entertaining the idea, but the overall annoyance of the Keyhole matter was steadily hastening his heartbeat. If they pushed further, he did not want to be thrown out because of things.

*Better to try a different approach.*

"Can we circle back to the Coliseum then?" Furo placed an arm infection front of the sole Keyblade wielder. A small shake of his head warning against a third attempt, "I still want to challenge myself and improve if I'm going to keep investigating my hot topics."

Motioning toward the stands, he tried to draw attention to how empty the place is. At the same time he pulled out his phone and began typing on it.

"This place has also gotten a kind of dreary since my last time around. Why don't we trade favors and," A pause as he chose his words, "He and I run one—no two of your cups here to spark a bit of life back."

It was a far simpler request without any obvious downsides for the God. 

"What say you, Muscles? We put on a show today for some rewards and another tomorrow. We can talk strategy in between."

The young man turned to face Nilus and keep his back to Hades. Held to his chest, he flashed his phone screen for the warrior to read; all-the-while prepared to clear it once he felt the other man got a good look.

```No point in getting him angry over this. Do me a solid here and I'll help you scout for what you're looking for.```

...Strangely enough, the message *Enhanced* Itself in real time without further input or knowledge from the phone's owner.

```No point in getting flamehead riled up, ♡Big Guy♡. Please follow along and you'll get help finding the hole you're looking for. (*^ ‿ <*)♡```