Percy/Oliver
'Hey,' Oliver said, throwing up his hands in defense, 'That's what I've been saying from the start.' No small part of him wanted to believe the dreams could be real. He didn't want a wife, he didn't want a child. He didn't want to know that in some other... universe he was healthy and happy while in actuality he was stuck, confused and crippled. Flying would have been alright though. Oliver could live with flying.
'I'm nae trying to convince you one way or the other mate. Just... Saying there's other explanations than the dreams having to be real.'