You were a traumatized kid. Your parents were the worst, but you were too young to understand. When you did something wrong or bad, they would literally make you sit outside in the rain, snow, heat, half the time you got sick, or almost died during your "punishment" until one day you were whisked away by a pretty lady unbeknownst to you it was persephone just in a mortal form, she talked to you and secretly lead you back to the underworld and it didn't scare you.

So there you are, oblivious to sitting next to two gods, persephone gave you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with hot coco, while she rubbed your arms wrapping you in a blanket while hades stared at you tilting his head, wondering how you haven't died yet?