“they say the maze keeps shifting. the faeries change it whenever people enter and keep changing it while they’re inside so no one goes the same path.” he looks over to lex, a newer demigod, even newer than him, that he hasn’t really talked with outside of a simple hello. but he figures this is as good as any to break the ice and see how they work together. “you ready?” he asks him, smiling a crescent moon of a smile toward the well built man. he’s lost his blazer—more like left it back at his room and will get it later—and stands there in his velvet fitted pants and tucked in mesh shirt. “don’t let anything kill me and i’ll see our way through this.”