“We couldn’t have done it without somebody else! We couldn’t have won this race or gotten the Fleece or saved Grover or anything! We owe our lives to Tyson, Percy’s…” “Brother!” I said, loud enough for everybody to hear. “Tyson, my baby brother.” Tyson blushed. The crowd cheered. Annabeth planted a kiss on my cheek. The roaring got a lot louder after that.
Woah. Thats so cutesy
