Assistance? As I recall assistance was the last thing any of yours wanted to offer! What was it your little errand boy, Andrew, told us? Oh yes, nobody in your camp trusts us any more! You no longer consider us to be on the same side!
Damn it! The woman I love was consumed from the inside out by an ancient demon! I had to look at that thing wearing her form every day! And you could have helped. So don't you dare talk about your assistance. Where the bloody hell were you when we fought to stop the Wolf, Ram and Hart, Giles? When we died to stop them?