Angel cracked his knuckles, working out the kinks in his muscles before striding over to Faith. The demon wasn't as strong as some he had seen, but it was huge. If there had been a dozen or so of those things, both of them would be in serious trouble. Coming next to Faith, he gave her a once over, making sure that she wasn't hurt. There was a darkening bruise on her forehead, but she didn't seem to be bleeding.
Pity.
He shook himself mentally, squatting down to inspect the unconscious man When the man they had saved muttered a few words, and tried to sit up, Angel helped him.