Need a hand? [Propelled carefully by a borrowed current, Percy floats into view. Apparently he means that quite literally; a fist of solidified water forms in from of him, his real hand guiding it gently through the debris.
He snorts a little at the departure of the eel.] Oh man, you do not want to know what it just said.
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He snorts a little at the departure of the eel.] Oh man, you do not want to know what it just said.