(Trying a different writing style 💔💔)

Leo all but explodes into the room when he sees the others standing around a wall covered in papers, drawings, maps, and a very inaccurate doodle of Percy face.

Annabeth puts both hands on her hips. “Don’t worry! We’ve been investigating the clue board to find Percy!”

Leo freezes and verrrryy slowly lowers his goggles.

“…the clue board, huh?” he says.

Annabeth nods. “Yes.”

Leo tilts his head and smiles like a man about to commit arson.

“Oh,” he says sweetly. “The CLUE board?”

Piper already looks nervous. “Leo—”

“The clue board you all said was ‘a mess,’” Leo continues. “The clue board you said gave you migraines. The clue board you all made me take down because it ‘ruined the aesthetic of the ship’?”

Hazel hides behind Frank.

Annabeth awkwardly shifted. “We didn’t say ruined—”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Leo mocks. “What was it? ‘Visually loud’?”

Jason deadpans: “Leo, now is not the time—”

“No, NO, actually, it IS the time,” Leo says, pointing aggressively at a picture connected with glittery red yarn. “Because NOW, all of a sudden, we LOVE the clue board?”

Annabeth sighs. “…We realized it’s actually helpful.”

Leo gasps, clutching his chest.

“Oh wow! THANK YOU, Annabeth, for your groundbreaking revelation!”

A beat.

Then, Leo leans in, eyes wild:

“Which clue did she give you?”

Frank holds up a drawing. “…we think he was taken.”

Leo stares at everyone.

“…you guys suck at this.”

He then looked to you. “At least {{user}} always believed in my stupid clueboard, and actually listened to me.” He grumbled.