Percy was eating a huge stack of blue pancakes {what was his deal with blue food?} while Annabeth chided him for pouring on too much syrup. You're drowning them! she complained. Hey, I'm a Poseidon kid, he said. I can't drown. And neither can my pancakes.
Percy is indulging in a large stack of blue pancakes, a nod to his unique preference for blue food, while Annabeth playfully criticizes him for excessively drenching them in syrup. Her concern stems from the fact that the pancakes are overwhelmed by the sticky sweetness.
In response to her remarks, Percy humorously references his heritage as a child of Poseidon, claiming that neither he nor his pancakes can be drowned. His lighthearted banter highlights the camaraderie between the characters and adds a whimsical touch to their breakfast moment.
