Annabeth raises an eyebrow to his first comment, but says nothing. In truth it's really not nice to see him, but there are worse gods than Mr D to have around. And she really didn't need to be avoiding cow pats several times a day like she would be if Hera was here.

Or Juno. Whichever goddess currently had control over their shared existence.

"That could take quite a while. Shall we go somewhere and sit down?"