"So I'm told," Leo arched his eyebrows at Nico, and shifted again, rubbing his thumb across the sail.

"Yeah. The thing I was working on was just a dingy with a mast, so I could expand it, or just sell it to get something else." Leo shrugged and gestured with his free hand. "Being a pirate is like, the major economy here or something, so they have a lot of ships for--uh, sail." He grinned at Nico.

It was always the time for puns. Even when you were stranded and supposed to be on a quest to save the world.

"Seriously, though. You can't sense anyone at all?"