Ophelia's eyes widened, she hadn't expected him to tell her about his mother. She had expected him to talk about what happened at Camp Jupiter and she kind of expected him to say it to anyone but her. She walked over to him as she heard his voice crack. Tentatively, she took his hand in hers, "Hey... It's okay... That over now...." She bit her lip, she couldn't exactly sympathize, her time with her mother had been great. She looked at him, "I haven't seen my mother since she left me here.... I forget about her sometimes... What colour her eyes are... How her voice sounds... How she smelt..." She shrugged, "But... I haven't.... really missed her...."