[b]Hank McCoy[/b]
With Tyrian's help Hank was finally able to dig his way out of the box and dust himself off. The first thing he did when he got out was look at Alissa's eye to make sure he didn't gouge it out, the worst damage she had taken were a few cuts on her face from Hank's claws when he latched on, thank god. "How is she?" Hank asked Tyrian as he looked at the wolf and crossed his arms in front of his chest, he had taken far more of a beating than Alissa had but she seemed to be more drained than he was.