Despite the new strangers ominous way of speaking there was something intriguing about him, was it the way his posture was so uncomfortable or the way his very essence reeked of knowledge. Pierre sat down on the grass patch next to the half lifeless body of him."this is bothersome.. f0k, but this man looks quite rich maybe i could swindle this fuckward somehow" he looked around searching for anything to gather water into, after hours of searching he just started kicking the odd man in the ribs w his leg, gently enough to not hurt him. As that man opened his eyes johan looked confused. Why were his eye whites as yellow as the sun, they were mesmerised and pierre thought to himself that this is really gonna get interesting. "Aren't you cold, sir?" They asked with almoust faked tone. The stranger reached out his left hand and got himself up. He didn't say a word just began running towards a towering tree on the horizon line. Pierre scoffed, got his circus bag and slowly began following the man seemingly suffering from hypothermia. "You know you should really wait for people who have saved you" the frenchette panted, their breath jumping as they set their bag down once again before noticing the ice cold gaze the seemingly older man gave them. "Stop thinking you saved me, i didnt need saving if it wasnt for you i could have f0cking defeated that fucking who- f0ck im starting to talk like my dad" for a second he contemplated his life choices got the Frenchman's bag pulled it over his shoulder almoust falling over:"not even uranus is this heavy, what the f0ck is wrong with you? This is exactly why i dont talk to french people"pierre looked confused, uranus? Why bring such a meaningless ball into this conversation. He tried to grab the bag from the weird freak, yeah that's what he was a freak even by pierres circus standards of having met thousands of people all with different opinions and visions some people like this blue skinned fellow just seemed like freaks to him. Drowsily the freak pulled himself up:"im johan by the way, jo-han... I don't have a surname so this is the best you'll get..." Pierre blinked at him, oh the freak has a name, he picked up a few flowers bundling them into a wreath".. pierre, pierre roi surname redacted since if im not getting your surname whats the point of you getting mine" When their rose pink lips stopped talking the ground began shaking beyond comprehension causing roi to fall over yet it seemed that the weird freak.. johan was it, was as still as a pole a tall lady with brownish green hair rose up her dress intricately decorated as if she was one of the nobel women on their wedding day, the wind and flowers around her shaking in awe. "Veronica, what a pleasant time to meet you.. i see you've finally found my troublesome self. I deeply apologise" johan pushed roi's back into a bow towards the lady. Johan looked up with mischief glimmering in his eyes:"but i must say, you didn't need to kidnap me if you wanted to have tea, sure i would have refused I'm not exactly thrilled about meeting the tailings of zeus.... But regardless, I still have responsibilities in front of jupiter so it might be the best if i-" flowers rush to capture johan's throat. The lady took 3 steps towards both of them and said with a gut wrenching voice:"oh you f0ckward, you dared to refuse my proposal, i guess your cute little french lover is here to witness your feeble demise" At that moment johan felt rage so powerful he escaped the grasp of the villainous plant covered lady. "Im not fucking gay, i made that clearer than day to you when you tried to kill Artemis susanne!" "How dare you call me the name of that betratyst, you know damn well" veronica, poured her whole soul into an attack against johan when pierre jumped in the middle. The attack ruffled the young man into something unrecognisable, their piercing blue eyes lost their colour, their black hair got shortened into a mere white bob. "Fok, what are you looking at he is fucking dying,what did you think bringing a french mortal here?" Johan looked hurt by Veronica's words, he gently picked the frenchette's half conscious body up. With a somber look he inhaled and exhaled before grabbing the measly wrists of him making sure he didn't accidentally die and walked towards a towering gate in the south,south of the tree, but to the north at the north mountain of olympus. "Don't die on me yet french boy, you suddenly became interesting" knocks on a short door protruding out of a hill "blaze veronica hit some french mortal, i know you are there" he bangs on the door even more frantically, before an english miss in a pale blue dress peeks out. She looks annoyed but continues to respond:"oh come in then you, are you trying to hide from your dad?" She sits down and is almost as beautiful and elegant as aphrodite herself johan thinks to himself knowing damn well the woman before him is just an ordinary human doctor. He puts pierre passively onto the sofa not caring about how much comfort he is in. Blaze starts to inspect him:"french philosophers might have said life is permanent... Im not sure what century french philosophers, and im not sure if its even legible that dude had brain damage, and a lobotomy" the aforementioned woman teared something out of roi, stuck something into him and after hours of trying everything medical she knows whilst sipping on some tea and listening to tasty gossip from johan. Blaze was finally ready and pierre began to stir up"meo.. nya-?!NYA NYA NYA MEOW NYA!!!?!? ?!??**** *MMoeW -" before roi could say anything other than that Johan muffler him and said with a tired ease:"the voice box madeline, the voice box!' which results in him getting slapped and pierres voice box having itself fixed."fok just so you know that hurt like hell!" Johan grasped his shoulder firmly since pierres shoulders were firm, pulls his ear whilst Blaze giggles, her luscious blonde locks frolicking across the room “good luck smallish beans” she said when both Johan and the frenchett fell to the ground into a deep debilitating slumber