[ This has officially stopped being sexy in any way, even with Emet lapping the blood with his tongue. Or well. He'd argue that it stopped being sexy but there's a not insignificant part of him that wishes to go through with this, slash Hades throat and relish and the violence and death.

It's taking more than he'd like to admit to suppress the urge to just kill, and the part of him that is considering the thought of harming his lover hot. It's not something he wants to come to terms with again, or at all, ever.

So at the count of two, he uses his power to take the knife out of his grip, switching it with his discarded tie ]