Anna felt her body being pulled into a hug by the beast standing before her.  She didn't dare move until she realized that he was trying to return to his more humanoid state.  She finally wrapped her arms around him so she could support his weight properly.<br/><br/>She looks up at the man before her and saw that he looked like he was ready to kick the bucket.  Armas's eyes looked dull and his body was thrashed and covered in blood.  He started to mumble something through his broken jaw, sounding something like "return".  She assumed he meant home because of the loud whistle sound that he related throughout the forest, most likely to call Finch.<br/><br/>She helped support his weight as he suddenly pulled away a bit more and patted her hair, suddenly the tears finally started to escape her as they flowed down her cheeks.  She clung to him desperately as she pulled him back into a hug and buried her face in his bloodied chest.  "You're okay.......please..........please don't die..." She whimpered quietly.<br/><br/>Why did she care if he died or not?  That was her mission after all, and if Finch wasn't there yet, she could of taken off an left the incubus to die.  But she couldn't find the will to even think about it.  It was too heartless.   And now after really seeing how far he was willing to go for her, she felt a genuine bond form between them.  Anna was actually worried about his well being and didn't want to see him die.  She didn't care if she was soaked in the blood of a monster that was just murdered, she just held onto Armas with an iron grip, as if something might suddenly try to take him away.<br/><br/>Suddenly, The neighs of Finch could be heard in the distance and suddenly, the magestic black beauty approached.  "Finch!  Help me get Armas on your back....he can't walk and I think he might die!" She exclaimed and tried to help Armas over to the horse and hoist him up onto his back, "we need to get back to the house, now!" She said in a panick.  She wouldn't let him die now.