Zeus blast him he was drifting off topic again. His thoughts could never stay in a linear order, there was just so much to discover and learn in the world and he wanted to learn as much as he could. The point was he should be happy, delighted even, but he was not and the reason was very simple; Jason. His friend, companion, the madman who had jumped into his life and asked to be hidden. Jason, one of the most kind and loyal people that he had ever known, who was willing to risk his life to bring an old man peace, risk his life and face the minotaur for a skinny nobody whom he’d met less than 24 hours ago. The insane, brave, daring man, who looked ridiculously handsome in any situation, seemed to be intent on ignoring him for the entire walk back to the city