Mr. D had been playing cribbage when the two demigods had crossed the border. Another camper had found yet another demigod this morning. That made three for today. A bit unusual that they hadn't all come together, but then that happened at times. Shame that they couldn't have been eaten on their way here. He'd had Juniper or whatever her name was show the first one around.
"Nonsense, Travis Turner," he replied to the comment about knowing the boy. He could care less if the boy got eaten, maimed, or lost. At the odd rambling that came from the other one, he stared and wondered if the boy was actually mentally damaged. That would have been a shame. Maybe he should look into that.
"Welcome to Hell, I mean your new home. Let's go introduce you to your cabin mates in Hermes cabin shall we?" Mr. D said looking at Terrance in a dismissive manner.