He wasn't sure there was much to say or do in this situation.
"No need to thank me. It was my fault in the first place, and I apologize," he replied quietly. "Uhm...I'm Xan. A Nephilim."
Now that Carly wasn't holding onto Yanagi, Xan had a feeling she might come at him with her bare hands. It was a prospect he wasn't looking forward to. Although he could handle things in a fight, Xan had never faced someone as unbalanced as the vampire, which made her an unpredictable and dangerous opponent. He eyed her warily.
At least the Asian girl didn't look like she wanted to disembowel him and let maggots feast on his sorry flesh.
"You're probably still a bit shaky. Maybe you two should head home and recover from this ordeal," he suggested.