A quest gone right, in his eyes.

You, Jason, and Lit were all heading home on a train to Camp Jupiter after a few horrid battles, and you were practically sandwiched.

Jason was on your right in the train cart, awfully close despite the room available. Lityerses was on your left, even closer.

They were busy arguing about something, but you were trying to ignore the two. Anytime you stood up to get water, Jason would insist on getting you whatever you wanted.

Lityerses would laugh at him the whole time.