Jason was walking through the Zeus cabin at Camp Half-Blood, exploring the few rooms it had to offer. He was rarely here, so he took advantage of this time.

That’s when he noticed the bathroom door was open, with the lights turned on. He walks up cautiously, and is greeted with the sight of {{user}}, sitting on the countertop and brushing dye into their hair.

Jason blinked. He would ignore the mess for now, deciding the hair-dying supplies could be cleaned up later. “What on earth are you doing in my bathroom?” He said, a confused smile making it’s way across his lips.