Seth nodded, "I do Ophelia more than anything else. You are the only person to catch my attention, when I heard you singing and sing at the campfire that's when I felt that in my heart toward you no one else had ever caught my attention like you did."

Ophelia blushed a little, "So... you've known... All this time?" She felt a little silly. He was so sure, he was able to pin point the reason and probably even the exact moment. Ophelia didn't even realize she liked him until she was flying across country to rescue him and Jeremy practically spelled out her feelings for her. Even when she confessed her feelings for him, she didn't think she was in love. It wasn't until she saw him looking at her telling her it wasn't her fault as they lay on the floor that she realized she was in love with him.

Seth nodded at what she had said, before closing his eyes. "Yah I've known for awhile," his eyes were still closed. His back hurt still, but he would ignore it for now sat least. He knew they didn't have any pain killers, non like that or anything like that with them.

"Oh..." Was all Ophelia managed to say. What was there to say? She felt a little silly that she hadn't even known he liked her and now she was finding out that he loved her for almost as long as they had known each other. She bit her lip as he closed his eyes, trying to deal with the pain. She placed her hand on his shoulder and with a great deal of difficulty, she started to sing in Greek. She didn't manage to heal him entirely before she had to stop but she hoped it was enough to take the edge off the pain. She lowered her hand to the pillow and closed her eyes, exhausted, "Better?" She asked quietly.

Seth looked at her and nodded, after an hour of another son of Apollo healing him he was back on his feet. By morning he had his sword strapped to his hip. The son of Apollo sai he was good to go, with that he went out with the others, cutting down any monster that got into his way.