@horrificvanity *sticks tongue out at*
nathan had toured the boreas cabin in ...utter disbelief. it was inhabited. it truly was. there were half-siblings living here & yet he didn't get why. because they had to? who'd ...stay here? admittedly he was lucky he could crash at the poseidon cabin himself, but ... he couldn't be the only one with access to other cabins...right? setting down his quiver & bow by a side table made completely from ice, followed by a bag holding his armor, he let a careful finger trace the seemingly frozen surface.
sure, boreas kids were immune to cold, but did they have to live in a cheap copy of elsa's castle? roaming the halls, he let his eyes wander, trying to get a feel for the others of his kind here. with fleur in one room, he hastily stumbled into another to avoid her, but found it occupied. living... room? he couldn't tell with all the ice. "sorry, the room yours? trying to figure out what's what, still." glancing around the room as he made his way over to the other, he held out his hand. "nathan." pointing at the white pony by his side, he offered a little grin, "ghost, behave."