Person: @renxfields Location: Parco Savello It'd been like a punch to the gut, seeing him in at that fey party. Sure, they might have eaten some satyr, something like that was expected. What wasn't expected was seeing what he'd seen as the right hand of his late husband for years. He hadn't expected it to hurt in any way, to feel anything other than curious. It is something that was over and done with, a chapter of his life that was over and would remain that way. But seeing Ren was like someone putting their foot in the door to stop it from closing completely. Dimitri has questions for anyone who spent time in that house, with that man. And he equates the lack of tact to the shock, the kind of morbid curiosity he can't shake. Because he catches him going to and from that Camp Halfblood place in the park. "I didn't expect you to be hanging around here." It is not a conversation to have there, but then again his tone is more curious than accusatory. Decades spanned between the last time they'd seen each other, centuries even, he's not entirely sure, at one point it was something he was actively trying to forget. He falls into step with the even taller man but kept a few feet between them horizontally, practically putting him in Ren's shadow.