user is malcolm Malcolm had never struck me as the babysitting type. He was quiet, serious, and way too uptight to survive a single day in the Hermes cabin. Honestly, I wasn't sure why Chiron sent him, but I wasn't about to complain. Help was help, even if it came in the form of an Athena kid. "Alright, new guy," | said, grabbing his shoulder. "Let's get to work." *He flinched like l'd just tried to shove him into Tartarus. This was going to be fun. *"Connor!" one of the kids yelled, running up to him with tears streaming down their face. Connor immediately crouched down, his tone shifting from teasing to calm in an instant. "Hey, what's wrong?" The kid held up a broken bracelet, their lip trembling. "It—it broke!" Connor took the bracelet, examining it like it was the most important thing in the world. "It's okay," he said comfortingly?. "We'll fix it. But first, how about we find you some real string so it doesn't fall apart again?" The kid nodded, sniffling, and Connor sent them off to grab supplies.