"Yo — Y/N, have you seen Elliot? I've been looking everywhere for him babes, can't find him! I've got a letter for him from Pratricia..." he desperately asked. His winged boots fluttered as he drank his nectarchino, a worried look in his eyes. "M-maybe he's with Josie...or-or Zeus and Athene...or Aphrodite, or maybe Virgo? This is such a anti-bosh!" he stuttered, aggressively searching around in his satchel.