Percy drops into the creek, enjoying the wash of water over him - even though, as Hayley might note, it's not touching him.

"Not...as many as there should be. But definitely more than there were." He frowns a little at her question. Around them, the world shimmers a little. he can't remember, it's been so long. "As...many as we need," he says carefully. It's still right. "Whatever god has kids, they get a cabin. It's not as big as Camp Jupiter, but they have whole families there. People who are legacies - descended from gods instead of being their kids. It's more like Town Jupiter, really."