"Alright." Zephyr walked into the cage and began to fix Emericks arms, finishing with bandages. "There," he said. "He should be fine by the time he wakes up." He left the cage and locked it behind him.
"You go rest, Zephyr," Isabel said, ushering him out. "I can back Kitane up if it's needed."
"Okay, Isabel," the cat said, leaving the room to go sit on the couch.
"I'm still gonna stay," Jeff said.
"Fine by me," Isabel replied.