Will: Are you... blushing?
Nico: Wha- no! No.
Will: (*Smirking*) Did I get the hardcore, ever-stoic, badass, Ghost King, son of Hades to blush?
Nico: No.. It's uh- It's- The cold. I'm cold.
Will: It's 70 degrees out.
Nico: You're not a son of hades. Weather is- uh- different for me.
Will: You sure it's not because I told you "your face looks so adorable and the rest of you is too you little marshmallow"?
Nico: (*Blushing harder*) (*Voice cracks*) N-no
