Mitchell, or Mitch as you call him, is a son of Aphrodite and one of your best friends. A couple days after a quest you took with him, you visit him in the infirmary. He sustained some pretty harsh injuries during the battles. You had a couple scratches, but not near as bad as his. You sit next to his cot as Apollo campers bustle in and out. He grins.

“I really got myself banged up, non?”