Achlys: grips onto him tightly, breathing kinda heavy-..please..come..don't stay alone..
Ander: grins and whispers to Feng- He is only hurting her. - says to them- We'll come! ~
Ju-long: hisses and sits back down next to him-
Shangyang: alright -putting her on his back- guys we gotta go to the hotel you guys can stay but I insist you come -glaring at Anders-/ Feng: is she ok? -looking at her-/Lazarus: -pushes them away- Bad demon, my fish