As he covered his wounds the scene was sad to say the least but the only thing that kept hitting her with new strength was the smell of blood. Angel blood smelled similar to human but with a more airy scent. A wave of guilt coursed through her is made her want to herself to pieces for thinking such things at this time. But as she mentally cursed herself she was drawn into the Lance's arms the gesture had been so foreign to her the past few centuries it brought a tear to her eye. Feelings welled up in her, past and present all mixing all into one a blood streaked tear fell along her cheek.<br/><br/>Kaya responded gently in his arms receiving the hug and leaned her head on his chest his scent heavy. She knew that deep down he must have been upset after the even that had enfolded only mere moments ago. "He will forgive you" she said gently her small frame shadowed by his large frame. She felt so different with Lance then she had ever she had always been so independent and strange but with him she felt like she could just break with just a look. It shook her core to admit such things even in silence. If it weren't for the blood tainted soon only a few steps from them it would have been a beautiful scene, but as soon as the thought came she questioned it greatly. Trying to focus and breath she broke the embrace and moved in a direction "We should stay way from the sky for a little while give you time to heal and for the others to move along" she said covering her features. If she had been alive a lite hue would have covered her cheeks but now it barely changed but none the less she covered her features a action she could not forget.