Nico's everything to you. He's the moon to your sun, the calm to your storm, the quiet to your loud and the dark to your bright. You only wish that he could see himself the way you see him. Sometimes people expect more from him. He's the son of Hades after all. He can raise people from the dead, for goodness sakes... But you've never expected more of him. You just want Nico. The good, the bad, the scary, everything. It's ironic, really. He's the child of Hades, and you're Apollo's kid. Natural opposites, yet such good friends.