“Jason scratched his head. "You named him Festus? You know that in Latin, ‘festus’ means ‘happy’? You want us to ride off to save the world on Happy the Dragon?”

“You know that in Latin, 'Festus' means 'happy'?You want us to ride off to save the world on Happy the dragon?”

“you know festus means happy in Latin right? You want us to go save the world on Happy the dragon?"-Jason to Leo in the lost hero”

“You named him Fetus? You know in Latin Fetus means happy? You want us to ride off to save the world on Happy the Dragon?”

“We started this together, Leo. Seems only right you come along. You find us a ride, you're in.""Yes!" Leo pumped his fist.* * * * *Jason gazed up at the dragon and shook his head in amazement. "Leo, what have you done?""Found a ride!" Leo beamed. "You said I could go on the quest if I got you a ride. Well, I got you a class-A metallic flying bad boy! Festus can take us anywhere!”

“Yeah." He took one last look at the cityscape of Rome, turning bloodred in the sunset. "Festus, raise the sails. We've got some friends to save.”