Andrew's gaze remained fixed on Angel.

"Then what are you doing here with me? We can't let him escape. I don't think we can let this drag out any longer it needs to end..." His voice became too worry to hear anything else except "Angel." right at the end of his thought.

He rolled into his side toward her, his back to the dead creature, he still hadn't seen it. Holding a dislocated arm close against him he tried to push off the ground with the other one and get to his feet. They had to get to following that monster if it killed him, so she could be sure she had killed it. That was her propose. He wasn't going to get in the way by being too injured for her to leave him.