Michael chuckled as he constantly changed the position of his hands on his staff, causing the ends to switch from side to side as well. As the host of the military god, Michael had been learning Charlie's manner of combat, something which also went hand in hand with the nature of crocodiles watching their prey daily to learn their habits and routines. 

"Kronos huh? Wasn't he atomized years ago by those other halfbloods? Or did he just have children when he was here on earth?"

He waited for Charlie to make a move. Michael knew what he was doing, and that was simply waiting for him to attack to preform a counterattack. Unless Charlie attacked, he wouldn't do anything but hold his ground.