Coming to terms with his imminent death had made Jason a bit quieter than he usually was. It was a lot to accept for a teenage boy, even one who was as close with Death as demigods generally were. He hasn't gotten out much at all, not really.
He was heading for the grocery to pick up a frozen pizza for dinner when he saw...Shuri? nearby and raised his hand to wave to her.
"Hey," he said, because it was the polite thing to do.