Tekos hugged her tightly before helping her to her bed. He sat her down and continued rubbing her shoulder before looking to Eris, wondering if she knew about anything what was going on.
Eris shook her head, but the truth was that she had a hunch, and it infuriated her. The sole fact that Persephone had come back home without Hades, and she was crying like a girl who just had her heartbroken, pointed all the blame to Hades.
That bastard, if he had done anything to hurt Persephone, if he had a hand in her crying, he was going to pay dearly.
Tekos as well was feeling a mix of emotions. He was both angry and sad about the state in which Persephone was in. If someone was responsible for making her cry, Tekos was going to break their arms.
"it's alright Persephone," the satyr comforted her, his words tender and warm.