He remained seated on his rear, a foot or two behind her as she lay exhausted in the grass. He was genuinely worried that she'd been knocked out; he somewhat relieved when a shaking hand slid down to smooth out her skirt.<br/><br/>Toho growled quietly; not with anger or excitement, just a sound that slipped from his throat as he considered what to do next - and that was a problem he'd had his entire life, long before he ever became the Jaega guardian.<br/><br/>He could feel his muscles throbbing as they began to shrink, bones almost like liquid as they attempted to rediscover his original schematic. The reversal took much longer than the initial transformation, but as his energy ebbed lower, he could feel his lycan strength diminishing.<br/><br/>He pushed himself to his feet, his form smaller, but still covered in light black fur and still wearing the blood of his Calusa enemies. He walked over to her, sighing as he slipped an arm under her waist, intending to lift her and carry the poor girl back to where the horses - hopefully - still waited.