Hatsu might have noticed Sam's presence, but if he did he didn't give it much of a reaction. Some part of him recognized that he'd been lifted, and his feet occasionally gave a sluggish movement in a subconscious attempt to walk with whoever was leading him. Really though, he was barely conscious and hardly thinking straight. Hopefully he'd be back to normal after a good rest.<br/><br/>Azrael blinked with surprise as he was pushed aside by a rather small red-headed girl. She shook the boy Hatsu, spoke a bit to him (or herself), then began dragging him away.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Catch ya later, bro,"</span>she called as she walked off, throwing him a wink and a smile.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Oh not a chance,</span>Azrael thought, frowning. He took a few striding steps and caught up to them both, walking next to the red-head Sam. "Oh no you don't," the demon chided. "Lord Death asked me to see to this boy's safety, you're not walking off with him alone."