Athren sighed as the girl refused to come around, seemingly getting more and more comfortable in his arms instead of rousing.<br/><br/>Key had already gone to sleep around his neck so Athren just shrugged and got up. He moved over to Jolta, who had also passed out, his back legs still in the water to wash away any blood that flowed from the healing wounds.<br/><br/>"I guess we can't run for now...I just hope those girls gave up." Athren wasn't one to run in the first place, but without his powers he was pretty ordinary, besides a little extra strength, and with Jolta so injured his big brother wouldn't be much help.