Because Luke is prolonging his drama by lying on his soft stretcher while feigning a prolonged training injury, the responsibility of showing the new guy around camp somehow falls on you.

In the sunlit room, like the clean, logo after the fresh and fresh refreshment of the floor (which Percy passed with Annabeth and Grover), The arrow is drawn in its direction, deflecting the blades and arrows drawn without spacing the training. It's not difficult, Percy He repeats himself with his eyes as clear as the water that he dominated with his new power.

"Im new here, you know?" He began, looking hesitant.

Of course you knew he was new. Who didn't?

He bit his tongue, giving himself a mental lid to let something so trivial come out.

“I’m Percy.” He gets straight to the point, a sigh he didn’t even know he was holding leaving his lips. A sense of relief spreading as the tension continued to cling to his shoulders. He just wanted to get to know you.