A smile spread across Percy's face as he considered this. He'd have to pick a super heroic pose, and maybe get some armor so that people would think he was more important than he actually was. He was sure that Ruby would do him justice even if it was a doodle.
"I hope they teach that, then." Percy laughed, thinking of the last time he had to make anything out of clay. He'd made his mom an ashtray, or attempted to, at any rate. Not that his mom smoked, but it was also the only thing he could think of between a plate and a bowl. "I'll make Bruce a really ugly coffee cup holder or something."