[It won't take long for them to clean up the small stable, especially if Percy's going to use those powers of his to do a deep clean. Gyro's happy to agree to it after he realizes how easy it'd be for the kid, so please, man, do. Doing that himself didn't take nearly as long as it would for any normal guy, considering his own abilities. But literally controlling water would make it even faster. The mess and any lingering smells are gone in no time and it's not long before they're both heading inside, leaving Valkyrie and Blackjack to eachother's company.]

No way, sometimes they're jerks, then you treat them like jerks. Even if you're taught otherwise, it's what they have coming.

[Not really resent, that's not what he's trying to say, just, people get what they're due is all.]

[He'll log away what Percy says about his mom and can't help but hating the fact that he's forgotten his own mom's name now... her face too. He makes a mental note too to tell Percy about the memory issue more in detail soon. Considering how important it sounded, how important she was, he knew the kid wouldn't want to forget her. Better let him know so he can start recording all he remembers of her.]

You think? Different mom, right? [Considering that pantheon he's a part of.] So you're pretty used to people being polyamory then? Makes this place waaay easier.

[He'll toss his coat down on the rustic looking couch in his very western aesthetic living room. After that he undoes his hair and moves to go start up the AC unit. It's a pretty nice one, one a mongrel's pension sure didn't buy. Seems like this place was furbished by someone other than a mongrel too. Nothing really extravagant, but it definitely has more decorations than a man as poor as Gyro could afford.]

[He rolls up his sleeves, heading to the kitchen.]

Tea, coffee?