Balthazar Arran ♚ Zeus ♚ Single ♚ Tagged: Summer
He shrugged in reply as he shifted back to his full height, picking the staff off the ground. "I can't do anything about it, so I try not to think about it. I have enough on my mind." He sighed and ran a hand up through his hair. "I can't do anything about being a son of Zeus. You though, you have more than just the ability to zap and blow winds. You can shoot brilliantly, and possibly even compose music."