[Percy doesn't have the slightest idea what a Devimon is, but finding out some of the monsters are hostile pretty much confirms his worst fears, and he's definitely going to start asking around for a sword or something, because this is just ridiculous. Crabmon had insisted that he was supposed to help protect him, but the guy didn't really look all that intimidating.]
Right. [And instead of continuing on his what probably seemed crazy ranting about monsters and gods and naiads and whatever else, he just keeps it simple.]
How can I help? [At the gentle nudge he gets from his partner, he amends it.] How can we help?
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Right. [And instead of continuing on his what probably seemed crazy ranting about monsters and gods and naiads and whatever else, he just keeps it simple.]
How can I help? [At the gentle nudge he gets from his partner, he amends it.] How can we help?