[b]Coco Bean[/b]

[b]"Me?"[/b]

In surprise, her leaves puffed out and her face scrunched up. The smell, the feeling of having stepped on fleshling parts and the sounds of flames licking at the surfaces of ruined houses were... Oddly interesting. Still gross, mainly because she knew most fleshlings were nice creatures, and to be stepping on their guts was disconcerting. 

Confused, interested and overall feeling sick, Coco wielded her spear--And then flicked the pointy metal end. The high sound was enough for her to know what she was up against. The fleshling was clearly not fully developed, by the sound of its voice and the faintest 'baby-smell' that it had.

[b]"Hey, my name's Coco Bean. You can call me Coco. I'm a Foreas. I smell like chocolate, but that doesn't mean you can eat me,"[/b] Having started her introduction, Coco moved a few steps forward, to the front of the group as she leaned her head up towards the window she heard the teenager's voice come from, [b]"who are you? Are you a human? I think you are, but you're not wearing any perfume. Annabeth wears a perfume that smells like roses, and it's magnificent." [/b]

Leaves quivered, as if not knowing what to do. [b]"Why are there so many bodies scattered around? They smell gross. I think I stepped on some of them, too."[/b]

She then turned around to face Grey and whispered, [b]"I honestly have no idea what to say to a King to make him calm down, Grey. I've never met a King before."[/b]