Amphitrite, on the other hand, was actually having a rather lovely day. Despite the fact that it was still chilly, she was down at the Harbor, watching the waves roll in. It centered her in the way that nothing else could, and she looked for that small measure of peace in any way she could.
Down the pier, she could feel the diluted presence that usually signaled a demigod of some sort, but for once, that fact didn't make her angry or tense. She was pretty content to live and let live, at this point.