Percy had felt bad about his "welcoming" actions. So, he brainstormed ideas for how to make himself appear more...he didn't even know; he wasn't necessarily a "people person." He had been on his way to the bathroom when the solution hit him. Literally. He glanced cautiously at the girl lying on the ground next to him. She seemed more stunned than Percy, so he quickly leapt up and brought the girl to her feet. He didn't hear what the girl was saying under her breath, but it didn't matter to him. He just shrugged and dragged the girl up with him. He waved goodbye before taking off again towards the bathroom, wincing slightly at the familiar smell of bile. He worried about the cake all night, hoping it wasn't what had set off her gut spilling into the toilet. He had been there before - the mix of shock, disgust, and denial overwhelming his body physically to the point of regurgitation. He wanted to help - he really did. He just wasn't sure how to start.