She nodded, pausing as she was distracted by Kia and Crowley, taking a moment to watch them before heading to the cross. She still wore her stola, bloodstained though it now was, and she tugged at the shoulder straps, pulling it down to her waist, baring her back for him. With a final glance at Henry, she turned to the big wooden X and reached to slide her hands into the leather straps at the top, offering the full expanse of her back to him.