A gentle hand touched Hatsu's shoulder. The person it belonged to moved up, pushing Azreal out of the way. She knelt down, giving the boy a gentle shake. "C'mon, Triggerhappy. Time to wake up," said Sam. She smiled lightly at him, giving him a light squeeze on the shoulder before standing up. She turned in the direction Death was walking from.<br/><br/>"When you get back, it's my turn!" She turned back to Hatsu, putting an arm around his waist and pulling him to his feet. "I wanna hear what happened, but let's wait until you're not so out of it," she said, smiling at him again. She realized that he probably didn't even know what was going on, based on the dazed and pained expression he was wearing. She giggled at him. "You poor thing," she sighed, easily carrying him down the street.<br/><br/>She winked at Azrael as was  walking. "Catch ya later, bro," she called out. Her face was still broken into a wide grin. Her walk was confident, no trace of her earlier feelings apparent, though they still tugged at the back of her mind.<span style="font-style: italic">He's still a friend, for the moment, at least. I still miss Ayl though...</span>she let out a light sigh, her eyes studying her fellow Hunter as they walked.