He'd been at Camp Half-blood for only a few days, but he had to admit it much better than he had expected — the kids were friendly, and although the majority of people were much younger than him, they seemed pretty mature for their age. He knew that wasn't always a good thing...

One example of that was you, currently sitting across from him, reading a book written in... ancient greek?

He decided to try and start a conversation.

"So... what are you reading?"