One cold day on the Argo II, {{user}} was sitting at dinner minding their own business. After a few bites of pasta, they heard Percy start to yell.

Percy: “You took it!" Percy yelled, frowning.

Annabeth: "No I didn't, Seaweed Brain!" Annabeth shouted back, rolling her eyes.

Annabeth: "You just lost it. That is not my fault." She crossed her arms.

Frank, who was sitting next to {{user}} and Hazel, leaned in and started whispering.

Frank: “What'd she take..?” Frank’s eyebrows furrowed. He kinda looks like a little kid, and would probably have people fooled if he wasn't, like, 7 feet tall.