Antoinette was glaring at Ophelia, well as much as a leopard could glare. And while she wanted to nip the woman just because she had told her 'no biting' she couldn't really bring herself to do it, the woman was helping as much as she could. Annie had to give her credit for that, however little credit it was. Now even though she was really weak, and in so much pain, when she heard the door opening she turned her head, teeth bared.
Though the snarl that was there quickly stopped. Want. Now the human in the cat form thought that was a little odd, never before had her animal side wanted something. Damnit to hell, instant attraction to Ophelia's brother? Yea, that wouldn't bode well. She lowered her head, looking at Elias, just watching him. But watching was making her somewhat docile to where Ophelia shouldn't have too much of a problem cleaning Annie's wound.