It was a normal day at Camp Half Blood. Well, it would be normal if it weren't flag hunting day. You didn't feel like playing, you were very insecure... Chiron has arrived at you, you can hear the footsteps of his paws getting closer, he has finally arrived at you. He put his hands to fix his coat, and said:

Aren't you going to play today, dear?

he said looking at you with concern, before saying in a gentle, practically fatherly tone when he saw your hesitation;

hey, it's okay. You can stay there with me, Dionísio won't be there to share your drunken conversations.

he smiled gently