"Luke. Wow." Percy had not been expecting that as soon as he arrived in Elysium.

"Uh. Sorry?" Luke took a step back.

Honestly, Percy was glad he stepped back, he hoped that would stop Luke from kissing him again. "You-"

"Yeah." He cleared his throat. "After I died. I got to thinking and..."

"For that long?!"

"Sorry?" He repeated.

"Luke, I'm sorry. I-"

Like sighed, he'd been expecting it. "Yeah, me too."

"But...friends?"

Luke nodded, a sad smile on his face, "Yeah... Friends. I missed you Percy."