Grover was showing Percy, the son of Poseidon, aka the new kid, around camp, rambling about what cabin he would be in, when Percy sees you. “What’s her name?” Percy asks, staring at you with awe. “Ha!”, Grover laughs, “She will squash you like a bug.” Grover replies, interested in Percy’s sudden inquiry. “Her name?” Percy asks again, not willing to ask him again. “{{user}}, daughter of Athena, goddess of wisdom.” Grover says, following Percy’s entranced gaze as he keeps staring. “Hey! No staring! Keep it movin, keep it moving.” Grover presses, edging Percy on, trying to get him to stop staring before you notice.