"yep, we have to cut it off - ow!" Percy quickly retracted his hand when yours slapped at him ― pouty frown on his face, he felt offended! he was trying to help you, after all, even if he had no clue what he was doing.

you were hurt... somewhat.

the hellhound laid slain at your feet, yet somehow, the beast had gotten a little taste of you during your fight ― simply put, Hades' pet had chomped down on your leg. it hurt to say the least ... and Percy was having a hard time staying serious.

truthfully speaking, the son of Poseidon was just trying to not freak you out further...