"It would be<i>stupid</i>for this thing to attack in the hospital," he replies dryly, listening as she explains what she feels.  It's sad, to know these people are hurting and that at the moment, he's not feeling anything from them.  He does however feel the familiar anger at his back and a slow smirk crosses his face before he's yanked back.  Lucas's anger washes over him at this close proximity, but he's used to it by now and can control it for the most part.  It doesn't stop the annoyance though and he shrugs off Lucas's grip just as the man releases him.  He straightens his jacket with a huff, glaring at the demon.  "You're not my keeper," he bites off, turning away and back towards the vampire as she speaks up.<br/><br/>He scoffs at her mark, rolling his eyes but he doesn't have time to retort before someone else walks in.  She's lighter than Seth, brighter and nearly ethereal in her glow., though at the same time, she seems weaker than Seth.  The other angel exudes power where it seems the blond woman in front of him has been dulled out a bit.  He tilts his head to the side in curiosity, can feel her own as she looks back at him, but he shrugs that off as well when she walks by him.  He watches her as she explains what she can do and then doesn't wait to actually do it.  He can respect that.  There's no point in waiting when people are dying.<br/><br/>He can almost feel as soon as the blond has hit her mark, he doesn't have to be watching her to feel it.  The fear that he had felt diluted in the others has intensified through both the woman in a coma and the angel walking through her dreams.  He sucks in a shaky breath and takes a step back, though it doesn't decrease the feeling in any way.  He can tell that whatever the woman experienced though was absolutely terrifying and he glances at Lucas with uncertainty.<br/><br/>He's still silent as Rose begins drawing as Eva talks.  He nudges Lucas with his elbow when Rose turns the sketch around.  "Ever seen anything like that?"  He murmurs thoughtfully as he racks his own brain to see if he'd come across anything like that.  He can always go back to the books at his house.  Narrowing it down to a witch is a big help, but at the same time, it's kind of what he was thinking it was to begin with.	It's almost spell like to begin with.