Will looked up as he saw Apollo watching him. Did it look like his dad was proud of him? Sure Apollo had been proud of him before, but that was for like, glowing. Something he couldn't control. This was him actively using what he had inherited and what he had been taught by Chiron.

He had only briefly thought about it in terms of population control, which brought him back to his talk with Persephone. Nope, he was not going to throw up, right? He looked nauseous for a brief moment before he got himself under control, and just gave a big, slightly defeated sigh. Because his dad? His dad was going there.

"And that's where you come in. You control the spread so that others, like the nosoi, don't flame it out of control. And technically, disease is necessary, even having regular colds is necessary."

He understood it. He just wasn't happy about it.