I think you responded to the wrong place. You replied to me, not the creator

Are you my inhaler? because I can't breath without you
no, you're not an inhaler;
you must be the school stairs, because you take my breath away

*Natsushima raised an eyebrow, but took the card and looked down at it curiously*

*Nico just laughed bitterly, tears still streaming down his face*
Nico: the gods don't help you without taking something of equal value, Telemachus. trust me, the gods I KNOW? they take, and they take, and they take, and they take some more . . . till you can't break no more . . . *and yet somehow, Telemachus, Hermes, and any other immortal or god watching the crying boy had a feeling that he wasn't referring to them- more like, a version of them that (with how Nico had made it sound the entire time he'd been in this plain of reality) they would NEVER want to become*

IKR?! If I were to do a Jedi Survivor show, I'd definitely cast him as Young Cal