「☣」 Conner had gotten the call and he’d flown out there as fast as he could, trying to make sure that no one got hurt before he could intervene with the fight. Luckily no one had been besides maybe a few scrapes. Nothing life threatening was good, very good, in his book. So he set about doing exactly what he’d come out here to do: get the job done.
It didn’t last very long, although the thrill of the battle had blood roaring in through his ears. His pulse was racing and he knew he had to make sure everyone was alright. Even if he could scan them all with a blink of the eye, it was still good to make sure. Although he blinked for a second as a girl approached him and he turned around to see her.
”Yeah, I’m fine. Are you alright? What about everyone else?” He asked, wetting his lips a little to rid them of the dust that had kept there.
Cassandra blinks for a moment, but is relieved when she can recognize those patterns in sound. Concern and reassurance, but he was still tense. A fight did that, though- she knew that better than anyone.
“yes," The girl chirps after concentration and realization, looking the taller man in the eyes. "we covered us." That was absolutely the right way to say it, she was sure of it. Except not really. Words were hard.
“will they come back?" She asks, looking at the remains of the fight. Sometimes bad guys stayed gone, and sometimes they came back with a vengeance- though sometimes, rarely, they got out but they did nothing. He had fought them, so he seemed the best to ask. Although, she didn’t expect to be in this town by the time they could come back.