Even as he said it, Percy felt like a liar. He’d left Bob in the Underworld and hadn’t given him a thought since. What made them friends? The fact that Percy needed him now? Percy always hated it when the gods used him for their errands. Now Percy was treating Bob the same way.
...Ok, but even if you had thought of him you couldn't have done anything about it. You can't just pop into the underworld for tea.
