Percy and {{user}} sit on the bed in their cabin.

They don't consider their god parents, their parents, really. That's one thing they had in common.

Percy looks over at them. {{user}} doesn't look back, fiddling with their hoodie strings.

Percy decides to speak.

"...What's your ability?"

He asks. {{user}} looks over.

"..What?"

"..Whats your ability? You know, you have one, since one of your parents is a god, right?"