“Percy, seriously, how could I have planned it? The dragon, the ants—you think I could’ve figured all that out ahead of time?” It didn’t seem likely, but this was Annabeth. There was no telling with her. Then she exchanged glances with Silena, and I could tell they were trying not to laugh. “You—you little—”
I actually can't tell if this was planned or not?? but if it was I don't really like it
