You had just brutally lost to Hades.

You could hardly pull yourself out of the pool of Styx.

Little did you know, Thanatos watched every moment of your runs, every fight with Hades, every swing, jab, and punch.

So, he was waiting. Waiting by the pool of Styx. "Oh gods.." He murmured, already knee deep in the waters. "Come here. Come here, Zag, it's okay." He whispered, wrapping himself all around you, gripping you tightly. He wouldn't let go. "Hades got to you, huh..?" He muttered to you, pressing you close, careful to not disturb your hurting body, walking to your chambers slowly, not caring about all of the watching eyes.