Helga closed her eyes as she felt the snake slither off of her hand and onto Salazar's. She shuddered, her whole body shaking with it, the moment the snake stopped touching her.
"I am very sorry, Crowley," she told the snake, her voice strained. "I do not like you touching me." Helga opened her eyes to add, "Are there others in here?" as she prepared to throw the cloak off her shoulders.