Percy wasn't sure what to answer to that. He hadn't had a day off in forever, not because he couldn't or didn't, but because he didn't want to be away from the office. Tiberius had had to order him out of the office for a few hours. He didn't know what he could give Cass.
"That's good, then," he finally answered. "Tell me you didn't attempt to make it, please." He knew better though. It came from a store or Susan, because he wasn't stupid and neither was Cass and neither wanted to die from food poisoning.