Adrian, clad in his general attire, his sword strapped to his belt. He has previously worked out, before anyone tends to be awake. He was sitting in the mess hall at the Ares table, eating some steak. Then, one of his cabin members starting to freak out and Adrian let out a growl of frustration, and pulled back his hand in a fist and punched him, pulling back slightly, knocking him out of it and dazing it. He snapped," who keeps doing that to my cabin! Once I get my hands on the whimp..." The person sitting across from him cleared his throat and said," sir, that kid, I think his name is Hector? Was laughing as it happened. And he wasn't having anything to laugh about before."

Anger flashed over his eyes and he turned, finding Chiron scolding the boy. He then said," I'll be back." He stood up from the table, walking over to Chiron and the kid, his hand on his sword. If the kid looked at him, his eyes would lock on Hector's eyes. He stopped as he got within arm reach and he spoke, his voice low," so. You're the one that has been attacking my cabin." He took a step forward, his jaw clenched, his eyes promising violence no matter what his answer was, ignoring Chiron, not liking him anyway. The position he was standing in kept Hector slightly to his left side, allowing him to see the kid completely.