The young lady did not seem in the least well and Percy found himself concerned even more as she admitted with a sneeze that she felt light headed. “You’re no imposition at all.” Percy assured her, feeling more confident in his conversation skills when it came to achieving something. “Here, let me help you up. I’ll see if we can get you to the library desk. I’m sure one of your co-workers will be there.” Percy offered her his hand again to help her up, intending to allow her to lean on him until they could find a co-worker who could make sure she made it home alright. He didn’t think if she were getting ill that she’d be able to remain at work. Not that it was his call to make but he’d have said the same thing if it were one of his sisters who was working.