"Hey." Hazel greeted casually as she sat down. Frank gave a short wave then continued to pick at his food. "Are you okay?" Hazel asked apprehensively, noticing his lack of appetite right off the bat. Frank sighed and gave a pitiful shrug.

"Somethings wrong." The daughter of Pluto stated, leaning over the table. Frank glanced at her and she leaned her face towards his. "How can you tell?" Frank challenged, praying to Mars that she wouldn't kiss him right now. Hazel looked at his plate. "You're not eating, and your posture is all wacky. Additionally, you challenging me to name what was wrong with you confirmed there is something wrong." She explained as if it was obvious.

Frank let out a frustrated groan and put his hands on his forehead. Lowering his face so he was then face down on the table. Hazel grabbing his plate and moving it as he let his head drop. She leaned down to his ear, "Do you want to talk about it?" She whispered, Frank's heart sped up. Cold anxiety ran through his veins and he swallowed nothing. His mouth felt as if it was stuffed with cotton at the moment.

Hazel gave a small huff as she was ignored, but gingerly started to rub his back.

"What's up with him?" Leo questioned as he walked up to the Roman demigods. "He feels sick." Hazel dismissed, her lips pressing into a thin line. Leo gave a small chuckle. "Does he have the bird flu? Probably transferred when he changed from a pigeon to himself." Leo joked lightly, Frank putting his head up to see Hazel closing her eyes for a minute. Her hand removing itself from Frank's back.

"It's not nice to tease the ill." She muttered, the chastisement missed by the son of Hephaestus as he glanced at Nico. "You think Nico would go out with me?" He questioned innocently enough.

Hazel coughed to hide her sudden, but small, amount of shock. "He's pretty cozy with Will. Besides, what happened with you and Calypso?" Frank muttered, placing his fork down on the side of his plate. Leo gave a small shrug. "We're bros now."

"Is it even possible to have a bromance with a girl?" Leo asked, confusing himself in the process. "I mean like, probably? Or is it sexist to even think that? Hm..." Frank rolled his eyes. "You're just confusing yourself Leo, just ask Nico out and get over it."

Leo flicked his head. Frank didn't matter a single word, his thoughts returning to Percy.

"Dam. I might be a bit gay for my girlfriends best friends ex." He said to himself. Closing his eyes for a moment and trying to get rid of the image of Percy and his chest.

"What did you say, Frank?" Leo questioned, Hazel excusing herself to talk to her half-brother. "Why Nico?" Frank blushed as he lied. Leo rubbed the back of his head with his hand.

"He's hot."

"So you're not straight?" Franks question lingered in his mind. He could either be asking that to Leo, or to himself.

"Nope. Bi as heck."

Bi... maybe Frank was that?

I'm not cut out for this hot Percy sexuality crisis Frank thought to himself.