Triton lowered his gaze slightly under his father's glare, but he did not blush or anything else that would indicate his subservience. However, he did shoot a warning look at Achilles. The hero might have a few more years on the sea prince and be officially military in this lifetime, but as far as Triton saw it, he was the one mortal among four gods--automatically the low man on the totem pole of the group.
"I was only offering my suggestions, Father," he said, "By all means, if you have a different course of action, I am all ears."
Barely glancing at Achilles, he nodded slightly. "A list of potential sites would be useful. Get to work, soldier."