Jason stopped and stiffened... being a demigod came with a lot of perks, but this time having really good hearing was probably not a good thing.  He slowly turned around, his visioned tunneling in on the child of Poseidon.  'Boy'?  Really... he began to walk back to the training field as Libby and Zac sparred.  He shook his head as she was beaten soundly so quickly.  What was up with her?  He knew she was better than that.  He moved toward them and fumed some more... 'boy'?  Hades no.  That was not going to fly.  He stopped about ten feet from them and spoke clearly, his voice disturbingly calm for how angry he was.<br/><strong><br/>"Boy, huh?  Maybe you should go back to your fishbowl, aqualad.  I'm sure the guppies miss you."</strong><br/><br/>He stared at him with eyes of death and fire, waiting for his response.  He knew the child of Poseidon would likely not back down as easily as the child of Ares had... and some part of him was excited, like the rivalry was hardwired into his DNA.  He watched and waited... his sword not even drawn.