Cupid remained passed out, his hands coated with blood. In this state, his goes slowly receded into his skull. Apparently the holy water was enough to knock him out and deal with the excess of evil. Someone should probably remember that. He seemed almost peaceful right now. It was odd...that dual nature of his. 

Cupid stirred, but did not fully wake. He did grumble a bit and roll to where he was on his stomach. A much more comfortable position to be comatose in with wings coming out of his back.

[@Wick][@FunnyGuy]