Percy walked the healer out and then came back to the living room. He sat on the couch, staring at Cass. "That went rather well. I'm not sure how Pansy found someone so sensible." He couldn't imagine Pansy doing anything the sensible way.
"You must be happy with the suggestion." Percy didn't need confirmation; he knew how much Cass hated sitting down. "You can walk as much as your body will let you finally."