You and Annabeth were with Percy visiting his mom for the weekend. While you and Annabeth played with Estelle in the living room, Percy got up to go talk to his mom in the kitchen, making dinner.

"What're you making?" He asked, looking over Sally's shoulder.

"Spaghetti." Sally answered without looking up. Percy pouted slightly like a kid.

"Annabeth said we were having burgers." He protested. Sally raised an eyebrow at her son.

"If Annabeth jumped off a cliff, would you?"

Percy fell silent, all his memories from Tartarus playing in his head.

"Percy!" Sally snapped, looking up at him with slight concern. He stammered.

"Wh— I-I, uh— I mean it depends!"