Walking into the halls of Sparta were no small trip, hundreds of Spartans trained with sweat pouring from themselves. While a man was at the back, lying in a hammock and reading. His Hawaiian shirt and many scars making him stand out amongst them.

Leonidas had a neutral expression on his face as he didn't even pass a thought at the newcomer. Though he did take a gander at them for a moment before looking back at his book and speaking to the newcomer.

"You new here pipsqueak?"