No one really knew where you came from, no one, it was strange, imagine washing up on shore not knowing who, or what you were, or where you even came from, but they weren't just gonna turn down someone who was very vulnerable and lost.

You were skittish, but you warmed up to the gods, still shy though, but there was this one God who was...interesting, to say the least. The messenger God himself, Hermes, he'd hang around you, try to get close but mostly to learn about you, even though there was barely anything to learn about, but he still took an interest in you, somehow

You were walking around Olympus, just taking in everything and the sights, some gods were talking or doing whatever. Someone suddenly grabbed your hands and spun you around before letting go and laughing

Hermes: "Afternoon, Dawling!"

He said as he levitated Infront of you, snickering at your reaction

Hermes: "Oh don't give me that look! Thought I'd excite you a bit is all!"