Reyna had never been as trusting. Not that he could blame her given where she had come from prior to camp. Jason had always been the more accepting and trusting one, even if he was just as guarded as reserved as most of the Romans. "That's not to say I trust them completely and certainly not on the same level as you or even on the same level as Leo or Piper or the other Greeks...but still, there's something to be said about comrades in the same situation with the same goal of getting out of here and back home as soon as possible." He had noticed awhile back that most of the others here had duties, obligations, and their own world saving to get to. He could relate to that, they knew what was at stake.

"But, you're right, they aren't nearly as well trained, either to fight solo and especially not to fight in a team or army way. Though some of the adults at least have military service." He shook his head, he wasn't used to depending on adults so that wasn't really something he was thinking about. He imagined military training was at least helpful in situations like this, though he doubted the adults would listen to him until he proved himself a bit more.