[ Likewise, the older of the siblings will take on a more familiar people-friendly form whenever he leaves the ocean: that of a tall-ish young man with a messy mop of dark hair and bright sea-green eyes, now a glare directed at his sister. Admittedly there isn't a whole lot of bite in it, but he raises his hands up in disbelief. ]

Wow, so that's how it is, huh? A call-out before we even get to sit down.

[ He moves over to press a quick kiss against Vexani's cheek before he settles into one of the empty seats. The sight of seeing his family here is a pleasant one, and despite his teasing remark, he considers himself pretty lucky.

And for gods who (mostly) create their own luck, control it even, it's a pretty poignant feeling. ]

For the record, I didn't forget either. Annabeth sends her regards though.