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It was hard to admit just how much he relied on Miss Danny to take him over to the wolfos, though through sheer force of will he managed to swing his leg over the other boil, thankful that his years of training had left him flexible enough to perform a move like that.

The change from Miss Danny's heat aura and the almost fevered touches she gave him were a stark difference from the cool fur that he was encountering. he sank forward, not enjoying the cold but it was easy to just give himself over to it. It would not have been as bad if he had just been able to shift, but even the idea of making himself more humanoid made him feel slightly ill, even if he had had the fear to perform that feat. "Thank you Frost in the Storm," he murmured, trying not to think of how weak he was and just giving himself over to the boil. They just needed to get out of here.

[ entering belatedly ]


He skittered into the Containment area, wings flapping, a look of determination on his slightly bloodied, freckled face as he scanned the area for the hostages. However, as he rounded the corner he could see them, standing free of whatever restraints they had been in before - and Ren felt a surge of relief course through him. He went first to Amrita, giving a nod to Christof as he threw his arms around the ghoul in a hug that hopefully wasn't unwanted.

"Oh, thank Jack, you're alive - and Mei - "

He hugged the broken doll too, knowing LW would be out of her mind with worry and feeling as though he could not do enough to want them to be safe, to make sure that they were safe.

And there was a hunter there as well. Ren straightened, glancing to the side at Tybalt, ears pricked forward as if to silently ask what was going on - why was this hunter here, after all - he couldn't be certain.

Zar almost toppled as a student walked right into him, probably another individual on their way to the containment room to retrieve a loved one. He didn't even look down at first, simply stayed leaning on the wall, digging his claws in slightly.

What followed took him by utter surprise as he found himself pinned to the wall and being licked profusely by a large black dog who he really couldn't help but recognise.

It was like his brain slammed to a halt. He couldn't process having Nuru here. Couldn't come to terms with it in the least. He had to have snapped and lost it, anything.

But the illusion didn't fade, he was real, his breath certainly smelled real.

He slung his arms around the big canine and hugged him tightly, the familiar warmth of fur a contrast against the chill cold logic that felt it had cooled to his very bones.

It took him some time before he could find the words, a demon that specialised in words at a loss. He ran through everything he could think of, every doting greeting, every incredulous expression of happiness.

In the end there was only one thing he could say as he pressed a cheek to his warm fuzzy chest.

"Nrru."

Remi was still leaning against the doorframe, watching curiously as a few more people seemed to file in at random intervals. Tybalt got a tip of an invisible hat as he walked through, though the kitsune made sure to keep his ears directed in opposite ways down the hallways.

It was honestly...strange. This seemed far too easy. There seemed to be a few hunters whom slipped into the room, but all in all they... didnt seem too bad? It made his fur bristle, but he was honestly waiting for nets to fly out of no where and trap them all once more.

"Hey guys i think we need to get a move on..." He called inside, hearing some of the conversations happening. His dual toned eyes rested on Wash and Madison. Why the hell were they so willing to help? It made his eyes narrow, not trusting them.

But really they did need to move, there was no telling what exactly was up the hunters sleeves. Or how long of a window they would have to get people out.

Tybalt was feeling less and less comfortable in the hunters presence, choosing to remain standing between them and Mei.

Though the one 'seemed' sincere, for all his words were just that. Words. If he really wanted their trust, he was going to have to earn it. Because honestly, they had no reason to believe him, nor could they risk believing him. The other hunter, however, was borderline what they were used to dealing with. Where she was concerned, Tybalt was sure she wasn't helping them for the sake of helping. After all, her kind didn't help their kind. That was a fact.

Before he could contemplate this further, Ren showed up, openly showing his relief of seeing his friends alive.

"Glad to see that explosion didn't incinerate you." He said, nudging the gryphon with an elbow. The same which was also delivered to Remi's side.

"That's great and all, but what about those who can't move..?" There was no hiding the concern his voice. He didn't want to leave anyone behind.

Israfel was in another building. As a weapon. Making mental =v= faces at himself.

The relieved smile slid off of Ren's face in an instant. He didn't need to ask what Tybalt meant, nor did he need the explanation of why Israfel's coat and skellyphone were currently held in Amrita's hands. Anger, hot and heavy, slammed into him, and Ren lifted his chin defiantly, closing his eyes briefly.

Then he opened them, his eyes following where Tybalt's lay, sparking with fury.

"I'm sure we have a lot to thank them for."