Luke was leaning over your bed, shaking you awake. You two had found some old ruins way out in the woods and agreed to explore it, of course Luke went to no one else could know you two were alone exploring some old ruins. So being the son of Hermes he snuck into your cabin and was trying to wake you up,

"C'mon, wake up, you promised." The sixteen-year-old son of Hermes whispered, frowning a little as you slowly roused from your slumber, rubbing your eyes.