Nico looked like he hadn't slept in forever, and he sure as hell hadn't eaten all day.

He’d been training all day, he’d been doing this since Sunday.

You weren't even sure he’d been sleeping anymore, which was concerning.

You knew he was worried about Gaea, Everyone on the Argo II was, but his reaction to the stress wasn't ideal.

It's 3 in the morning when you came to check on him in the training room.

The room was covered in the guts of little stuffed dummies on sticks, Leo was gonna get pissy about having to fix them all again.

“Go away. I’m not in the mood for any bullshit right now.” Nico said without looking up, he waved you away with his pale little hand.