I do. (He sounds fond, soft.) She helped me learn to play the guitar when I was just three. She was so patient. For some reason, I just kept wanting to whistle along instead of sing along? Gods.

(He laughs at himself, shaking his head. He rests his hand over the edge of his guitar and yeah. It's pretty evident who got him that guitar.)

I guess she is. (His smile fades some and he looks up at Nico.) I don't get to see her often. Being head healer of camp is an honor and I love to do it, don't get me wrong, but it also means it's important I'm at camp more than away. I miss her like all Hades but at least there's Iris-Messaging. It's not always the same but it's better than nothing. She'd love you- oh my gods. She would.