It's just Annabeth mom jeez!

Even Dionysus's welcome-home speech wasn't enough to dampen my spirits. "Yes, yes, so the little brat didn't get himself killed and now he'll have an even bigger head. Well, huzzah for that. In other announcements, there will be no canoe races this Saturday.

Team Leo!~ Leo valdez

Hey Grover! Thorn's kidnapping us! He's a poisonous spike-throwing maniac! Help!

And it was pretty much the best underwater kiss of all time.

But... you're still getting married?" Grover sounded hurt. "Who's the bride?" Ploypemus looked toward the boiling pot. Clarisse made a strangled sound. "Oh, no! You can't be serious. I'm not-

[Carter just asked when I became a ram whisperer. Do shut up, Carter]