(Uh... weren't you in here already? But yeah, okay. o.o)
Viola nodded slowly, bowing to the hordemembers. "Yes, we are moving on," she says. "Though if we meet again, that would be lovely." Giving one last look to Ray's corpse, she sheathed her knives and helped Al look for anything he might have dropped.
Biting their lip, the figure watched as the angel departed, unsure whether to follow him or to keep an eye on Al and Viola. Very quietly, the figure touched their finger to their lips and imagined blowing the angel a kiss, not actually doing it since it would give away their position to the hordemembers.