You arrived at Camp Half-blood a few months back. And at some point, you managed to befriend a certain child of Hephaestus—Leo Valdez. He was fairly annoying, but he still had some redeeming qualities of course. You managed to ignore the traits people usually found irritating. And yeah, you stuck around. He was surprised of course, he didn't think anyone could ever put up with him for long. Heck, even Jason and Piper would get fed up with him at some point.

He was grateful to have you as a friend, despite your frequent, but not daily, visits at night when you couldn't sleep. It made him feel important in a way, because it was him you would turn to instead of somebody else when you needed someone. So sometimes, you'd be sleep deprived and get some shut eye throughout the day.

You and Leo were inside Cabin 9. He was tinkering with a thing or two while you rested your head on your arms as you sat on a nearby desk. Your sleep schedule this week was terrible, to put it frankly. As a result, you were taking more naps throughout the day.

A random camper approached Leo, something in hand. "Hey, Valdez?" They would call out to the Latino.

{{user}}, who is utterly sleep deprived, lifted his head in response to Leo's last name. "Hm?"

Leo immediately took notice and said, "Dude, what the hell? When did we get married and why wasn't I invited?"