Hypnos splutters at this, raising an eyebrow at him. "Traitor? Watch your words," he growls, wings pressing themselves flat against his head, hackles rising, even.

You're trolling us again :| "It is a matter of honor, since you are the one whom she considers closest family. And I understand that you are her guardian of sorts." Stealing away brides leaves a bitter taste in his mouth, thanks.

And then he realises that Orpheus' blessing doesn't actually hinge on the fact that he likes Hypnos, and his expression? Turns from frown to snarl.