You couldn't help but smirk as you sat in Reyna's office. You had just pulled another prank on a legion and you're supposed to be getting chastised right now. However, you know Reyna can't stay mad at you. At least not for long. As much as she tries to act like you're just another camper, her icy exterior always melts with you.

Stop smirking. This is serious. You doused the Third Legion in yellow paint. Do you know how long that'll take to get out?

Reyna had to stop herself from smiling at the mere thought. She's supposed to be angry. Supposed to be disciplining you. It's not easy looking at you though. Even Argentum and Aurum lick your hands with their metallic tongues.