winter was relieved that the trial was over. death was always a tricky situation with him. dealing with it close hand, it left an impact. not many knew his story, only for a selected few. but somehow, he came out of the trial okay, and he was glad they didn't lose anyone. the battle in the end really was not something he thought he'd end it out okay, especially since his abilities had turned on him and he felt his own hellfire, every bit of it.
when hunter spoke, he looked up at him. he didn't get much other than the nap. " right. i sure need to sleep this all off. " he followed the other. the last time he was here it was with the first son of poseidon. it looked similar, and yet different. perhaps it changed depending on the child that resided in it. " umm–– sure, that would nice. " he said, eyes glancing up at him. " i hear you have a nice shower room. " he chuckled.
there were a lot of things that hunter wanted to talk about regarding the trial, but... the words didn't come easy. he'd always been the type to roll with the punches, never let something keep him down for too long. the challenges they faced here, however, were a bit different than what he'd faced back home. death, violence, suffering beyond comprehension, those were the things that awaited them here.
he needed to stop dwelling on it so much, at least for now.
"you did? from who?" maybe he was a little jealous, knowing that winter had some kind of relationship with a former son of poseidon. he didn't have reason to be but... it felt like a natural instinct in some ways, probably easier to blame it on the divinity. "uh.. either way, let me go grab you some clothes, alrighty?"












