Ophelia wasn't too worried about being growled at. Annie looked too spent to be much of a threat at this point. "No biting." she said as she went to clean Annie's room, glancing at the clock. Her brother should be here soon. By the smell of it, they had been shot with silver. That meant she had to get the bullets out and quick. "Soon as my brother gets here, we'll get those bullets out. And don't worry, I texted Elias. He won't do anything stupid."