You, Annabeth, Luke, Grover, and Thalia were with Chiron and Mr. D, trying to figure out what they were going to do if camp were to go under attack where Mr. D's hungover ass said something stupid.

Annabeth: "If we do what this man tells us, we're all gonna die."

Dionysus: "I'm sorry, why is this four-year-old speaking to me?"

Annabeth: "Um, I'm 7, you bald bastard."

She corrected with her sass and a sternly look. You held back a laugh, proud. Luke was surprised yet also proud..? Thalia was looking at her like the she was the coolest thing unearth in awe. Chiron's brows raised, hesitant to speak.