Walker fell silent when they approached Adrian and sized up the dude while he and Ariel exchanged words. He wasn't going to get in the way of business since it sounded like Chiron meant something serious by sending them all to their cabins. Camp safety took priority over revenge for the time being.

He followed Ariel to the Apollo cabin and took a good look around as she spoke to her siblings. It was a nice place. Of course, anywhere was better than the Hermes' shelters when everyone was confined to them at the same time. He could at least take a step here without stumbling over something or someone. His attention returned to the conversation at hand just as Samuel stated he could stay. He completely missed the debate about his presence in the cabin, but he supposed it was a relief that he was more or less welcome.

He straightened up from the hard look Samuel gave him. He didn't do anything. Yet. So, it was beyond him where all the suspicion came from.

"Yeah, thanks," He called to Samuel's back and looked around to the rest of the Apollo kids, "Man. I should come here more often." It had nice lighting. Plus, Apollo kids were crafty, so there were poems and drawings hanging everywhere. Made for a nice aesthetic. He picked out the untouched bunk he presumed to be Ariel's and started walking toward it. "Who knows? Maybe I'm an Apollo kid, too." He laughed at the thought of it, but suddenly wished he hadn't brought it up. A bitter taste was left in his mouth and subdued his grin greatly.