Daphne put her hands on her hips and stared with narrowed eyes at Percy, even though the security guard was trying to pass her things back to her. "Fine. Then say he doesn't like you." Her tone made it clear that she didn't believe him. "What do you expect me to do about it? Hm? Make him like you? According to you, that won't happen. Do you expect me not to speak to my father anymore?"