[Really, it would waste too much of Octavian's already dwindling patience to feign any sort of niceties to the Greeks. He's going to ignore everything Annabeth just said and harp on her third point.]

I find it to be even ruder that you people play 'pranks' on us. Frankly, they're not very funny, to anyone. You should really discipline that son of Arcus better.

[He'd just been on the recieving end of a pantsing by Gabriel, and then something new that the son of Iris liked to call a 'toga-ing', invented just for the occasion.

It wasn't pretty, and Octavian ripped apart one of Gabriel's Dream Lights as revenge and read him a (mostly untrue) augury from the fiberfil inside.]