«I see.» [The more you know. He can't tell if it's some kind of alien word or an English word or whatever, but it feels weird when he mouths it to himself.]

«Yeah, I think so. My friend talked to her I think, something about helping with the renovations. Dunno if it’s worth bringing up though. I could just set something up on my own, too.»

[Or at least try to. He doesn’t like needing to report his actions anymore these days, so needing to work with someone to get anything seems excessively tedious when he has his own hands—sorry, hand—he can use to do the task himself. Besides, what if he needs to ask permission? That’s just plain weird to him, especially knowing Annabeth is significantly younger.]