"Yeah!" Theo exclaimed, and his smile widened, if it was even possible. He was having a blast. The new gods were cool! He didn't understand why his dad always seemed to be so annoyed by them. He turned to call up to his dad and make sure that he was watching, but there was aunt Athena talking to him. Theo frowned, his dad probably wouldn't want to be disturbed. He turned back to Hockey.
"Okay!" He called, and resumed his play-shooting until the end of the intermission, when he reluctantly climbed back into the seating, but did not remove the skates or put down the stick until Hades reluctantly agreed to let him keep the helmet.