"If I thought he would have a sure answer, I would." There would be no reason not to, considering he was a healer, but at this point, Percy knew that he'd only get a vague answer about Cass' body being the best judge of things.
"Considering the number of times you get hurt, I was starting to wonder if you truly liked it," he teased, before kissing Cass back. "Are you ready to go upstairs, then? It might take us all afternoon," he said, trying to keep a straight face.