He should, unequivocally, remove himself. Percy takes a sharper breath and lets it go slowly when he hears another voice. He looks up, startled to see a tiefling. Maybe he shouldn't be, given that he's already run into a half orc. He doesn't straighten up right away, keeping one hand against the nearest wall for balance. There is no real hiding the sudden onset of his arousal, and that is embarrassing enough. But he almost... doesn't care.

"No, not... exactly. And yes, that's been made clear."

When in doubt, cling desperately to some sense of decorum. But that is slipping quickly. Percy forces himself upright, back straightening. He will not just accost someone. Regardless of how desperately tempting that is right this moment.

"But it seemed like the thing to do."

Look at this civilized conversation.