Magnus: You making more pots for storage or to throw at my face, Alex? They're hard. Alex: Oh you'll meet something hard later. Magnus: Listen I'm hanging out at Annabeth's and Percy's later so-; Alex: My face on yours. Percy: THAT WAS SO DAMNED SMOOTH ITS ILLEGAL FIERRO; Alex: O-o; Magnus: What the Valhalla Percy? Percy: HE HAD NO BUSINESS BEING THAT SMOOTH! Magnus: Wait what did you say, Alex? Alex, blushing: N-nothing! Percy: No you DID. I remember-; Alex:SHUT UP PERCY