You we're sweeping the dust away from the ground, as you we're finished, even if it's not really dirty.

"Hey Fresca" you said without looking up, "I'm almost done here, anything else should i do?"

"Oh," Fresca turned her face to you from the counter, smiling widely as always. "Nope! Thank you by the way everything is spotless."

She shot a look to her side again, than she makes a motion with her hand, encoraging you to come. "Hey, can you c'mere for a second.",

You slowly walked beside her, the broom still in your hands, you looked around the other shopkeepers, but you didn't understand what she was looking at. "Uhh... What i'm supposed to be looking at?" You asked.

She tilted your head to right, where Percy's Blacksmith we're.

"Look!" She whispered excitedly. Percy's elbows on the counter, his chin resting on his palm. His eyes on you, was looking at so dazed and lovingly.

But his dreamy state only lasted a few seconds as he snapped back to reality, his tail stands up and his face changes to a look of surprize. He looked away, the swords suddenly looked interesting to him. Oh.. now you get it!