Zahra gave Vex and Vax a moment before she followed. She stopped long enough to gently squeeze Percy's shoulder before she pulled Kash along. She really wasn't certain what all the fuss was about but the awkwardness in the room was palpable and it seemed best to get her friend out of there before it got any worse.
Upon seeing Vex outside the lab, she pulled her into an embrace. "Oh, my darling," she said softly. "Let's get you properly shitfaced. You really look like you need it."
Hartley, meanwhile, had held his tongue through the whole weird as shit ritual. He hadn't said anything about Vex kissing Percy or the redhead shouting at him or Vax having fucking wings. It wasn't his business. He was just glad it worked. Percy was a weird, broody nerd, but he was fast becoming their weird, broody nerd. Plus he understood what it was like to die and come back. And while he may have had his issues with how his friends had maybe dropped the ball where he was concerned, he knew they had been happy he had come back. They'd made sure he knew it. So once Percy was back and everyone was focusing on all the wrong things, he felt a strange, overwhelming anger filling him. Especially when he saw the confused, hurt look on the kid's face.
"All right, assholes," he snapped, almost shaking with anger and frustration and an unnamable emotion. Maybe he should have taken Cisco's advice and stayed away. He just wished half the group hadn't already left. "Maybe before you go panic about having emotions, just maybe, you should tell your friend, who was dead and apparently being eaten by a demon, that you're glad he's back. Since all of like...two of you have bothered to do that. Otherwise, we're keeping him and you can have visitation when you manage to pull your heads out of your asses. Or can you only give a shit when he's a corpse?" He stopped, feeling slightly awkward. "Uh...good to have you back, kid. Glad your weird magic shit worked and you aren't dead any more. If you need someone to talk to, I have some experience dying."