He took it, standing up, and Puck took off down the hallway. "You don't have a right to be sullen, Puck," Ben said tiredly. "Can we just get this out before we start on the journey?"
Puck frowned at them. "Why are you always bringing this stuff up?" "Because Calliope likes you," he replied flatly. "And you make her sad when you're acting like an ass."
Puck squinted at Ben. "Why should I care? She doesn't care about my feelings." "You know that's not true," Ben replied sharply. "She cares about you way more than you deserve."
“Of course you don’t care,” he replied bitterly. “Not enough, anyway.” “God, you’re selfish,” Ben muttered.