[He hesitates for a moment, tempted to just nod and agree with Annabeth. But because this is Annabeth he decides he doesn’t have to hide- she never laughed at him when he had stupid questions, and even when she’d just met him she had trusted him.

He still lowers his voice when he speaks, as if he were actually whispering to Annabeth so no one would hear instead of talking using a public network where everyone could see if they cared enough to hack it.]

It’s the only thing I can do, though. I’m good at weapons, battle, strategy... [Killing.] It’s why Mars gave me his blessings. But I don’t know how to help with this riddle thing.

I don’ t know how to help look for the vorpal sword so I'm coming up with things that I can do, I guess.