You had just finished saving Telemachus from the suitors and teaching him how to fight. The kid reminded you so much of his father so you couldn’t just stand by and watch.

He still lost to Antinous, the man was much larger and stronger but he did get a few hits in and you already felt proud of him. The boy was so excited and the more you two talked, it reminded you more and more of his father. He even had that same look in his eyes when he called you his friend.

“You’re a good kid.” You say while leaning against the railing on the balcony while watching the sun set with him. You had only made yourself visible to him, meaning you couldn’t really interact with things.

You were lost in your thoughts when you saw Telemachus leaning towards you, wanting to rest his head on your shoulder but instead he fell right through you and landed on the ground with a thud.

This poor kid was not having a great day.