(Percy's eyes flick to the tongue sliding over his teeth and his brows hike up. He hadn't known Gyro had any piercings.)
Did you get that here?
(He means Amoi of course. It didn't seem too likely that Gyro had gotten it back in the 1800s but Percy could be wrong. He's never had any experience with metal tongue rings. Seeing much of them or otherwise. After a delayed moment, Percy shows an earnestly confused expression.)
Feel great? What, like, when you eat?
(Asked in such a naive voice. Poor kid. This world really was going to eat him alive. If he was significantly smaller and weaker, he probably would have already been thoroughly screwed. Literally and otherwise.
As for the idea of people winding up at a clinic because of sex stuff? Percy visibly shudders. Gods, why? Why him? Oh right. Probably because it is him.)
Whatever makes you happy, dude.
(His mother would faint if she knew he was drinking underage. The sex thing was at least a little more natural. Not that she'd want to know about that either but still.)
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Did you get that here?
(He means Amoi of course. It didn't seem too likely that Gyro had gotten it back in the 1800s but Percy could be wrong. He's never had any experience with metal tongue rings. Seeing much of them or otherwise. After a delayed moment, Percy shows an earnestly confused expression.)
Feel great? What, like, when you eat?
(Asked in such a naive voice. Poor kid. This world really was going to eat him alive. If he was significantly smaller and weaker, he probably would have already been thoroughly screwed. Literally and otherwise.
As for the idea of people winding up at a clinic because of sex stuff? Percy visibly shudders. Gods, why? Why him? Oh right. Probably because it is him.)
Whatever makes you happy, dude.
(His mother would faint if she knew he was drinking underage. The sex thing was at least a little more natural. Not that she'd want to know about that either but still.)