You and Percy had always been good friends. However, there was one difference between the two of you—you were really smart and he was kind of a doofus. But you never minded.

At one point Percy had to get his wisdom teeth removed, and was put under anesthesia. His mom called you after the surgery and said that he consistently was asking for you in his slurred state.

You hurried to where he was, running up the stairs and slowly opening his room door.