She beamed at him. "I'll remember this moment when I feel roughly the size of a house," she joked. "But yeah, I think it'll go perfectly in there. I'm still trying to figure out how to decorate it, add it to the to-do list that never ends."
Atlas hugged him in return. "Of course," he replied. "It seemed important to you, and I wanted to meet Thalia. And I'd like to see your home sometime soon, yes."
Thalia smiled as she set the chicken on the counter. "And I wanted to meet you," she said. "Since we'll probably be seeing quite a bit of each other."