Chi remains careful as he feeds her the juice, taking breaks to let her catch her breath and not stress her out as she was sleeping. When the whole glass was empty, he sighs in relief, and turned around to munch on a fruit himself. "Dante thinks these attacks are a sign of more to come...We might finally have to fight with our fists instead of information." 

He sounds lighthearted about it, but internally, he is concerned. He may need to eat some mana foods himself, incase the meeting is somehow ambushed. "I might actually get to use my fighting forms more"


The werewolves that ran by stop after a distance, but as they stop to try to smell him out, they begin to realize how badly wounded they are, and they slink into the shadows.