A lot had changed for him in the past three hours. Attacked by a wind monster, finding out gods are real, and then coming to magic camp. And you, definitely you. Some kind of smokin' hot camper who stood up to Drew when she started saying rude stuff about him and Piper. Oh, and then there was him being a son of Hephaestus.

There was a lot to process and take in. Annabeth had told you to give him a tour, and you had begrudgingly agreed, though you seemed pretty frustrated to do so. You barely paid him any time, which made him all the more interested in you. And on top of everything else he had to deal with, you were terrifying. Good looking, smart, quick thinking, and you knew what you were talking about. Sign him up! Or don't, because he could hardly get a word out around you without stuttering.

"So, you a Hephaestus kid?" He attempted to make conversation.

That would suck if you were. Then he couldn't poorly attempt to flirt with you.