"Thank you." There is no need to be ungrateful. He lets Caleb take the lead and falls in beside him once he's sure of the other man's direction.
"I don't even know what to do with this," he says, somewhat incredulous, but also just--bewildered. Why would this be here? How would they even know about that moment? And how...? Maybe it's better if he not wrack his brain about this in particular. Whatever he does, Percy isn't entirely sure he can bring himself to destroy it. But it isn't exactly the sort of thing would hang in the gallery, is it?
Not in his family, anyway.
As they walk, Percy takes his glasses off and slides them into a pocket. He needs to clean them if they're going to be of any real use, and he will be fine without them for the walk.
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"I don't even know what to do with this," he says, somewhat incredulous, but also just--bewildered. Why would this be here? How would they even know about that moment? And how...? Maybe it's better if he not wrack his brain about this in particular. Whatever he does, Percy isn't entirely sure he can bring himself to destroy it. But it isn't exactly the sort of thing would hang in the gallery, is it?
Not in his family, anyway.
As they walk, Percy takes his glasses off and slides them into a pocket. He needs to clean them if they're going to be of any real use, and he will be fine without them for the walk.