Anna leaned back against Robin for a minute but then sat up again. He didn't know her and she'd rather not bleed to death on a stranger. Not that she thought she was actually going to die. If only for Cas' sake, Heather wouldn't let that happen. And as angry as she was at Petersen, she doubted he'd let it happen either. It was the principle of the thing though, the fact that Anna could still be stubborn about him not being their Robin, even as she was nearly passed out from pain and bloodloss.
"Call Gabriel. He might fix it." Might being a reference to the possibility that he might just ignore them because he was off hiding from his problems. But he was a good big brother, he helped whenever Anna asked him. He wouldn't let her help him, but that was a whole different story.
Anna flinched when Heather put pressure on her arm. Her other hand dug into whatever was closest and she gasped a little. After a second of catching her breath, she bit back a whimper and let her head rest against her arm. "Thank you, Heather."