Micah breathed deeply and opened the door into the room that would be his for the foreseeable future. He could still hardly believe the turn of events in his life, though they explained a lot of who, and what, he was. Looking around the room he was pleasantly surprised by the size and furnishings. When he'd heard of the camp, he had pictured a bunch of tents, but the cabins were really well made and quite large. He walked into the room and kicked the door shut, setting his bags on the floor, digging through them to find his notebook and pen case. Sitting on the bed, he began to write his thoughts on the page.

Lyndon appeared outside of the cabin which was for his kids he had just found out and claimed his child he had no idea about. He went up the steps before knocking on the door, feeling quite nervous he hadn't had a demigod kid in a long time and he usually knew about them before they came to camp, but not this one.

He realised his palms where sweaty so he reached down and wiped his hands off on his pants straightening his red top hoping to make a good first impression on the kid, hoping that he didn't hate him too much for not being there and not looking after him before he came to camp. He thrust his hands into his pockets before leaning back against the railing waiting for his child to open the door.

Micah looked up from his notebook, deep in thought. A noise outside roused him from his thinking, so he stowed the journal under his bed and put his pen away in the case, leaving it on the bedside table. As he moved to open the door, he glanced down at his bags, wondering if he should move them. Deciding he should, he dragged them to the end of his bed, before going back to the door, opening it and sticking his head out.

Lyndon rapidly straighten up when the door was pulled open he gave the boy a nod. "Hi, I am your father." He tells him with a sheepish grin feeling his nerves. "I mean, if you want me to be. I umm just wanted to introduce myself and say sorry, I mean I had no idea you existed till you came to camp but I'm really glad that you're here and hope that we can get to know each other even if it is just friends or acquaintances rather than father son if that's what you want. I mean yeah? Umm sorry for rambling but usually I know about my kids before they are born they don't just turn up when they are your age."