Me, you, Percy, and Annabeth, are on a quest for the Masterbolt, Percy and Annabeth had been fighting for a good chunk of it, leaving us to third wheel whist also keeping the quest on track.

We’re currently in Medusa’s lair after Percy beheaded her. While Percy and Annabeth were fighting you tugged on my sleeve. And I turned to face you.

“Yeah?” I ask, as I turn to face you.

Before I could react, you had fallen into my arms and passed out.