[Percy is incredibly grateful not to be Will in this case. He's also incredibly grateful he doesn't have his thoughts interrupted with the thoughts of enchiladas, so that's something. But now isn't the time to be thinking of Grover. Instead, Percy listens to Hannibal before a troubled look crosses his features again.]

If I have to be an asshole, I can be an asshole. Probably. [Maybe? He tried and that got him nowhere.] But...I think that makes sense. The Sheriff probably wants us to do things ourselves and if he knows about us and what we're really like, he knows Will can see everything. [So okay, one point to Hal.]

I'm guessing this sort of thing isn't something you can teach me before next week either.