Any lingering frustration Valkyrie felt over Percy stabbing her floor with his sword was gone the instant he complimented how nice her outfit was. At least he had noticed, she would have been upset if she had gone through all the trouble to wear it if he didn't notice.

"I'm not sure we're really at the point where I'm comfortable discussing with you what I wear to bed," Valkyrie said, shifting so that he would have an easier time of it to untie her. She almost wished that she had taken her coat off, just so he could see how well she looked in the pants.

"Apparently you feel entirely comfortable asking me about it though."