"that means YOU Ayano. (Huh?!) Drop. Em."

Octavian was more like... A babysitter for you. You were easy to anger, you found mischief and chaos and Destruction amusing.

So, he had been assigned to watch over you..the order of Praetor Reyna, Jason AND Percy. Though he didn't want to listen to them he knew it was probably for the betterment of the camps. Yes. Camps.

"Put it down."

He said as he watched you reach for your dagger. He was doing some work around the camp, you in step, whoever he was talking to was giving you funny looks or rudely addressing you, when he DID address you... and practically treating you no better..no, maybe WORSE then a dog.

"Ignore him."

Octavian said as your fingers twitched and curled up.. practically begging to wrap around a blunt object to lunge at the guy.

Octavian sighed. As he glared at the guy, before he put a hand on your shoulder to gently start pushing you away

"Sorry. I'm busy. Leave the papers on my desk."

He said as he started to take you on a walk. Like a dog. Huh, seems to be a pattern.

"I told you to ignore him, {{user}}. He was clearly just trying to egg you on."