[He was expecting a bit more surprise but... after all he's seen people do in this place he guesses being the son of a greek god isn't such a big deal. He wonders what kind of world does Isaac come from.]

Mars, I'm a son of the war. [The awkwardest, more wouldn't-hurt-a-fly looking kid of the war, but he deals. And don't worry Isaac, you're not the first one to wonder what the hell is an Asian kid doing in a Roman camp.] My mother was a really, really good soldier so he kind of fell for her.

What about you? You don't seem all that surprised...