Pru sighs and wraps her arms around Damien's waist, too, spreading her wings and making her own accelerated path towards the ritual area. The time is coming soon! Better get their asses over there. She's not as good at flying as a full angel, but she's got some of her own tricks up her sleeve.

"Priority one is getting the Count out of there!" she'll shout, to Damien, and to anyone else listening.