Hades flamboyantly strode into the small gathering of the gods near the horse pens. It was a magnificent kind of day, warm with the occasional breeze. Hades approached the pens and strides near the horse that he had recently seen kick Apollo in the face. Most amusing that was... He smirked easily remembering the damage inflicted upon Apollo in such a humorous way.
Hades stared for a bit at the horse that provided him with some kind of laugh. All of the gods attempted to ride him but failed... No.... All the Olympians have tried.
The horse seemed to stare at him a bit. Perhaps a sign he could be the one to ride the horse no other could? Hades took note of the visible lashings she took. He would be seeing her again soon if these lashings continued. He considered asking for the permission of Zeus to release her so be could give it a try but decided to simply pull off or break the restraints. He placed a hand on the horse after all the restraints were removed and attempted to lead her out of the pen. "Seems only fair I get a shot like the rest of these morons aye?" He said quietly towards the horse.