He's angry. And she knows it. She knows she pushed it too far, that she should have never brought Rachel into this because Rachel really doesn't matter.
But she can't see past the rage inside her. Because she's angrier than he is. She can feel it coursing through her veins and in her blood. And she doesn't know why, only that Percy is an idiot, and if he fucking hurts himself, it will destroy her.
She's so damn scared, the fear building in her heart, ready to burst. And she's crying, hard.
Before kissing her, he brushes her tears away.