Alright, that's good. She's got a bit of time then, which is a relief because the flight has really taken it out of her. It's harder without the direct connection to Heaven, it puts more of a strain on her and for a moment she just has to close her eyes and take a deep breath. She's dizzy, things are spinning a little but she gets it back.

She doesn't have time to be out of it, after all. Jesse is...well, he's pretty much dying here.

Anna doesn't waste any time, just frowns as she rests a hand on his head gently. It happens all in a rush, and though no one can see it and Jesse's probably the only one who can tell, it's like a soft breeze just brushed over him. His clothes are still torn, there's still blood covering the two of them, but if you look at the wounds they're just gone. Not a scratch or a scar, and Anna just turns again.

Another deep breath, another closing of her eyes. Angels aren't meant to rebel and this is her punishment, but she can still do it. She's not that bad. Another couple of seconds and she's already looking better, enough to turn to Kenzi and gesture to Jesse. "He should wake up soon. make sure he doesn't freak out."

Seriously, what would she have done without the other girl here? She moves to Galen's side quickly, and smiles faintly as she touches his cheek. The feeling might strike a familiar chord in Galen, given her accidental slip up at the Christmas party when he'd lost his voice, and when she lets go she just sits back, looking at the two of them. This was a close call, too close. They should have known better, really.

Finally, sounding far too tired for any of this, Anna addresses everyone. "You're all okay now?"