Anya was happy to slip her arm around her boyfriend's waist, leaning against him and letting him take a look at her face. Ice was definitely sounding like a good plan to her, as the ache started to settle into place.
She'd been about to say hello to Jacen when he arrived, when her rescuer pulled out her gun.
A high pitched "eep" escaped from the former vengeance demon, as she half tugged Xander backwards and away from the flying bullets.