20 years into the future
Nico: *opens door*
Percy: What do you mean I'm not your type?
Nico: Percy. Srsly. Stop.
Percy: *sticks head through cat flap* What do you mean I'm not your type?
Nico: *pushes percy out and opens fridge*
Percy: *sticks head through fridge* What do you mean I'm not your type?
