Cass grinned at Susan walked into the room, casting a glance at Percy.
'Don't you dare object,' he told him. 'You're in no condition to anyway,' he added. 'Besides, you're out of arguments now. The room is safe, Plato is safe and I'm here. I'm not in any condition for a second trip and I'll be mad at hell if you leave me here.'
Not that he thought that Percy would be able to. The mediwitches wouldn't allow it. When he was fine enough to go, Cass would simply go with him and make sure he was fine. He owed him one after all - besides, he didn't mind the thought of taking care of Percy. If Susan did the cooking.