Declan furrows his brows, really hoping he hadn’t already screwed up and offended this girl, but she shows her true intentions quickly, her mock offended turn turning into a laugh and he smiles at her, his head shaking some. “For a minute there I thought I was going to have to get on my knees and beg for forgiveness,” He laughs, sliding his hands into his pockets as he nods his head. The makeover, Chiron had briefly explained that, the war, the war his mother had instigated, and he let out a heavy sigh, “Yeah I heard about that.” He mutters, glancing back down at her, “I guess I have, and everyone’s happy and moved on from uh, all the terrible shit that happened?” He asks curiously, hoping she wasn’t one of the many campers who lost important people to them.