Anna giggled softly. "Maybe not. Most of them look like they'd have nice legs. Maybe we should see how they get along with no pants."
Yet as soon as her sister's expression turned serious, she bit her lower lip. This was a bad time to bring it up, but then again, Anna would have to find out eventually. That and she was guessing the gift of the chocolate fountain hadn't come from Nathan Petrelli - he was more of a wine guy and either of the Tony Stark's would've said something about it.
"I don't wanna worry you," she said, looking her sister in the eye. "But I visited Meg recently, to ask her about the fog. Somewhere along the lines...her eyes rolled over yellow. She's not a threat for now. Although she could be, given time. I've been trying to work out a way to let Sam and Dean know all night. They need to."