Ellen notices Meg with just about as much enthusiasm, managing an impressive glare despite the pain she's in. She takes in the angel blade and the state of her thigh.

"Never thought I'd have a reason to like these bitches," she bites out. But the one that did that to Meg? She thinks she just might. She glances over her shoulder at the sound of an approaching growl. She looks back at Meg, her eyes narrowing. "That blade does the trick?"