Percy groaned. Everything hurt. His head. His legs. His arms. Mainly his head. It was pounding. And it was a struggle to peel his eyelids.

"Where..." He muttered, looking around blearily. His gaze zeroed in on someone next to him. You were in a chair next to the cot he lay in, your attention on a book rather than realizing the boy was finally awake.

"Who..?" You finally looked up from your book when you heard his muttered word.