As the demigod children buzzed around after a particularly intense duel with an Ares and Athena kid, You, on the tip of your toes, struggled to reach a bag of dried fruits placed high up in a cabinet. Seeing your struggle, Luke, quickly approached, his presence looming behind you.

"Need a hand there?" he asked, his voice laced with smoothness. He found it a little funny how you were struggling, but he's keeping that to himself.