Percy leapt about a foot in the air,spinning slightly and landing on his back.
"DEAR GOD!"
Something of a milk-toast,Percy was not good at being startled. Adressing his situation,he pulled himself up and brushed grass of his shirt,nodding. "Yes,in a few hours...After I get some food into you and,uh..." Looking down,he nodded knowingly . "And pants...I need those." Looking up to her with a tired expression,he waved his hands towards the "Kitchen" caravan. "Go eat something,while I get pants...Rightio." With that,he walked into his wagon,grumpily slamming the door.


