Haklo Desol had been keeping his eyes on Satori when he then thought about Annabeth and turned to look at her. He saw her sweating and stabbing the table and seemingly in shock. He stood up and approached her carefully. He did not want his shirt resemble the tablecloth. He didn't notice when the pollen hit him but he staretd to feel a bit lightheaded but was still fully aware. He watched as Annabeth seemed to calm down and began to walk around. Haklo turned his head left and right, observing others before approaching the girl and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Easy now" He said and his other hand went to wrist and slid down to her hand to slowly take the dagger away from her before she harmed others and / or herself. "No need for that" he said as he took the blade flat of the blade with his thumb and the of his fingers. He'd return the dagger when she'd be back to something less distraught. 

He deduced that she was also hit by the psychic attack from Satori. He still had his hand on her shoulder, ready for any violent action from her.