Thanatos didn't seem to react too fearfully like anyone else might. He was used to this. The few times Hades grew angry, he was the one that often had to deal with it. He stood by, his hands behind his back, watching as Hades burnt himself out. Yes, there had been a few times where he was struck by his master for being so damn matter-of-fact, but he wouldn't kill him. Thanatos was death itself, after all.<br/><br/>He gave a solemn nod, "Well, you should understand that she was very sheltered. She has likely never known someone of your personage, and your readiness to love her likely scares her. You'll have to be more patient and try to ease her into this role rather than simply force her as you have. It will likely end much more pleasantly for the both of you"