[ annabeth gets a contemplative look on her face, waiting for... whatever's going to happen. it should probably be worrisome, but again, it's claire - she's probably not going to shove anything at her she can't handle here. ]

Just less. Were you trying to mask a flavor I should be worried about?

[ but she supposes it's been about ten seconds by now, so she frowns thoughtfully and even thinks about shaking out her limbs, but that seems silly. ]

All my systems run a little higher than normal humans. [ there's a pause. ]

I don't think I feel any different. [ but she could be thinking too much, looking for something drastic. ]