"Well, all the fucking," Iggy says as he begins strolling along.

He glances down, smiling. "You're new, then. These festivals are always intense. I'm Iggy, by the way. Did you need someone to look after you?"

He gestures to the collar Percy has on. "I can leash you, if you like. Then nobody will try to drag you into anything. I'm not looking to get laid, currently, so I won't try to get you to do anything."