Loel's eyes widened as she saw Virdel slipping under, she could see the signs in his eyes, they were looking distant, and he was making confused sounds, as well as how paper white his lips were. She walked up to the truck, practically gliding her way over, stopping before the passenger seat
She then looked to Zea as she could not open the door herself.
'C'mon Virdel, don't you go passing out on me.' She thought looking down to the demon. It was bad enough that Dantalion had fainted, but it looked as if Camio had him well managed. She pressed down on Virdel's rib just slightly and released the pressure, a squeeze to remind him of her presence and to keep holding on. The only thing she could come up with to encourage him, she already knew how his state was, and talking to him would be a futile attempt.