“My fatal flaw. That’s what the Sirens showed me. My fatal flaw is hubris.” I blinked. “That brown stuff they spread on veggie sandwiches?” She rolled her eyes. “No, Seaweed Brain. That’s hummus. Hubris is worse.” “What could be worse than hummus?” “Hubris means deadly pride, Percy. Thinking you can do things better than anyone else…even the gods.” “You feel that way?”