To hear her friends call for them, Snow slowly released herself from Jack’s embrace, looking at Jack once more and, taking his hand, she walked to the other room, only to see the angel writhing on the table. Hearing Skellington and North, Snow walked towards the angel, and gently place her hands on the sides of the young woman’s head, as well as her forehead, allowing her cold aura cool the individual down, and keep her calm. 

“Apart from all of the interesting characters we’ve seen throughout the years, I can’t say that we have ever seen an angel before”, she commented. “She was being attacked by some kind of creature we have never encountered before. My first thought was Pitch”.