"I don't know! Out of context selfies don't give much information!"

Snort. "So, here is the context. Angelique's identical triplets friends came up with a way to create magical items, including a flying one." He waves at the triplets' direction.

"...That is amazing. That's awesome. Can I try?"

"You forgot the magic word," Percy teases laying down on the air with his arms resting behind his head.

She sticks her tongue out at him. "Please may I try?"

Percy lands and offers the flying amulet with an exaggerated flourish. "Your wish is my command."

She takes it and whoops as she launches into the air.

Aaren comes up next to Percy. "Having a good time?"

"A very great time. This was the best timing."

"It really was," Aaren agrees.

Percy basks for a moment.

Then he leans and whispers. "You should ask Felicia out."

Aaren does not blush. He's a hardened soldier, blushing isn't something he does. He does, however, do the emotional equivalent. "I- That would-" Pause, fond smile. "You're a terror," he accuses - the warmth in his voice and emotions taking any bite from his words.

"Yup!" Percy says simply.

"Our terror though!" Lan declares as he lands next to them and promptly gloms onto both of them. "What's Percy doing to gain that title?"

"Operation Cupid'ing."

"Oooh. Tell me more."

"See, dad has developing a crush on Felicia since she started talking, and she is a uniquely well-meaning person. I am sure they are a great match."

"...Yup. Sounds likely. So...why is Dad not asking her out?"

"Aside from the fact that I literally just met her?"

"There is that, also a bit insecurity because she might say no. I don't think she will."

"You should totally ask her out, Dad!"

"Not at a first meeting," Aaren says firmly.

"I guess you should arrange a second meeting then."

Aaren smiles slightly. "I might just do that."

"Maybe somewhere nice and picturesque where you can bring a picnic basket with food you made."