[Platonic!!!] They were on the train Grover on the top bunk, Annabeth and Percy was on the sliding out bed on the ground. Grover lie there awake and his mind started to drift back to Thalia when he had failed his job and when he had let Percy's mom die. When he started to think about that it made him feel like a failure and like he would never be able to get his searchers permit.

"Percy..." Grover whispered. "Percy are you awake?" he whispered picking at his horns.