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He slightly listened to Ish’s negativity and only waved a hand. “oh shut it Grease-monkey” He said, before smiling at Max. “He probably expected a limo to ferry us to our doom, or something of grandeur” He said with a shrug as he looked down at his ticket to check for a bus number. “Bus number…” He squinted at the ticket for a second and smiled. “Bus 82..” Though before he could begin to look around to find it he heard Sage mention the other Latin teacher, He looked back at Sage and shook his head. “Well at least I know I’m not crazy now from all the weird things that happened back then.” He said with a slight laugh as he began to look around checking for the bus. “There it is, come on” He said and took the lead. He closed the distance between himself and the bus, patiently waiting for his time to climb in, once he had a chance he made his way towards the back, sitting there.

Once all the passengers, including his friends had made it on board the bus pulled out of the station and was off, he stared out of his window watching as the city slowly passed by. He really had nothing to say at the moment, though he was sure; that if he stayed quiet enough Ish would have something amazingly negative to bring to whatever conversation sprung forth. He laughed softly to himself at that thought as the city was gone and replaced with a comforting sight of nature. He smiled softly and just stretched out starting to finally feel a little better, even with the knowledge of imminent death, was waiting for them at the end of their quest, or maybe just one of them, who knows considering the it was his quest; it would most likely be him dying at the end of it most likely by a lightning bolt. He frowned at the thought, hoping Zeus wasn’t paying too much attention to his thoughts and liked the idea of roasted Poseidon spawn.