Milo grinned at the two girls, his day had gotten a lot better since they had been so nice. He hoped that at least one of them would be claimed by Demeter but he was doubtful; Gabby had been raised on a farm but she didn't seem like the other people from the Demeter cabin. He wasn't about to pass judgement just yet, it would probably take her a few weeks to get claimed and until then he would keep the bed next to him extra tidy.
"Luke?" He said slowly, wondering how the newcomer could know about him before he remembered Chiron mentioned him, "Oh Luke! I know Luke, he is a swell guy! Really friendly, head of the Hermes cabin. He's been here forever; the grapevine says that," he stopped mid sentence, sending a fearful look at Dionysus. He was afraid that the god would get upset at the phrase but he just rolled his eyes before returning to his wine catalog.
"The eh, tomato-vine," Dionysus sighed very loudly in the background, "says that he fought a bunch of monsters when he first came to camp with Annabelle which is totally cool!" Milo said excitedly, everyone in camp thought of Luke as a real hero and that had to mean something.
"You gotta be careful in the Hermes cabin though . . . keep track of your stuff, don't be too loud, be talented," He muttered the last bit too himself, wringing his hands nervously until he remembered that he was still talking to people, "Eh, but everyone in the cabin is nice! When do you think the satyrs are coming up with dinner? I am starving, hope they bring up some apple-crisps. My dad used to make the best apple-crisps, I can't be feeling down if I have a bowl of apple-crisps in front of me!" He said excitedly, hoping he could distract them from his previous statement.