The how is the problem here. She doesn't know how this happened to him any more than she knows how it's happened to any of them. She does know that it's Ghoul though. He's not being possessed, it's actually him. She's sure of that much at least.

"I- I don't know." She's just as lost as everyone else here. The only difference is, she doesn't much care how most of them ended up the way they are. It's happening, and it's bad, but the how only minimally concerns her. What does concern her is how the Grace of three angels and two archangels were just wiped and in some cases replaces. What does concern her is how Ghoul was somehow broken and reshaped into this without more than a second passing. "The same way they made me human, I guess. It's- it should be hard to do that. Really hard."

There's another point she can't stress enough, because it's true. They shouldn't be able to mess with angels, it doesn't make sense that they can here. It's wrong, and it confuses her - and it scares her a little, honestly. Anna's never regretted being pulled from prison, but the fact that there are beings who can do it at all is terrifying. She can't protect any of them from that, any more than she can protect anyone right now.

She sighs, and the hand in her hair gives her as much comfort as it does him. Stress levels are high, worry and concern is higher, and it seems as each day passes it only gets worse. She carefully winds her arm back around him, holds him a little tighter, and just shakes her head. "They broke you. Your soul, that's what it is." She presses a hand to his chest lightly, and when she looks at him, it's just so sad. "If I could still see it, if I could still fix it..."

But she can't, and there's another thing that she can add to the list of things to keep her up at night.