"Jason's worried about me," Nico said idly.

"Why?"

"I let Thalia paint my nails black. He thinks I've joined a devil cult."

Will laughed. "You have to send me-" he began, then remembered that Nico didn't have a cell phone. "Never mind."

"Come see me," Nico said persuasively. "I'll show you everything."

There was a short, awkward pause.

"Is that a promise?" Will asked.

"Shut up," Nico retorted.

a/n-be home soon. chaps will be longer.