This morning, you decided to be a little less lazy for once and go for a walk.

As you strolled through the forest, you came upon a clearing, and right there in the middle- a dead hundred-eyed giant and cloaked shepherd.

The shepherd looks up to you and makes a sour face, before looking around a bit and taking off his hat. He has now revealed himself as…Hermes. Yay. I don’t know what to say.

“…What? Do you need something? Listen, honey, I have things to do so out with it. Apollo isn’t getting his extremely complicated coffee order by me slacking.” He says, waving around the hand that holds his hat to exaggerate his point.