I pulled out Riptide.

“He put his finger to his lips. I'm incognito. Call me Fred.”

“Percy?" Annabeth gripped his arm."Oh, bad," he muttered. "Bad. Bad." He looked …”

“Waitress!" Hedge called. "Six double espressos, and whatever these guys want. P…”

“Before I could figure out how to apologize for being such an idiot, she tackled…”