The girl runs out and Cupid looks at me up and down. "Hey! Yo sup!" He laughs and sits down on the couch. I look at Jace and then Cupid. I blink a couple of times and then facepalm myself again.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That awkward moment when you jump out a window because your friend jumped out a window, then you remember that your other friend can fly. — Rick Riordan, The Ship of the Dead