"That's why I practice," Artemis said dropping his hand. She put her hands on her hips, and adjusted her hips. "So son of hades, you barely getting here?" She asked him casually. Of course, she knew he was she was just being polite. She put her thumbs in her pocket and tapped her leg subconsciously. She was tapping to the beat of a few of my favorite things. It was her dad's favorite song, and he was always singing it. She looked at 'Matt'