[ she hums, not missing the tone in the word; the caution is not wholly accurate, but it'll do for now. ] Yeah. You could say that. Not everyone can see them.

[ she figures the mist makes them look like regular horses on the ground, but she always wonders what happens when they're mid-flight. ]

Well. I guess if any of your animals might have parts of these horses here - [ she gestures at them. ] - and have horse in the name, it might be a sign the rest are similar.

[ annabeth is distracted by the flow of wind around the girl. it makes her think of jason and his control of the air, which seems like a much more interesting topic for her than her own personal life, so much so that her reply to the second question about percy is a little delayed. ]

We met at summer camp when we were twelve. [ it's not wrong, but she could not pick a more simplistic, lackluster explanation for the start of their sweeping friendship turned romance. besides, she just met this girl - she's not about to divulge all the dramatics of her life with percy off the bat. her next question is seemingly unrelated, but her brain just hops around and she asks anyway, too curious to let it go. ] How'd you do that?