Percy was quiet sure he had never seen something so comical in his life when the miniature woman took a bite from the cake. Of course he was not about to laugh, no, the shock that the cake actually worked took care of that nicely.

He smiled and placed the cake upon the ground as Starbuck began to grow, wiping the crumbs from his hands before placing a hand to her back in a steadying sort of gesture. "You're quite welcome," he smiled, eying her carefully. "Are you feeling well?"