Hope, still full of adrenaline, spun around and swung a punch at whoever had grabbed her shoulder. She recognized Candy at the same time her fist connected with what felt like metal. "Shit, sorry," she said, her eyes widening as she snapped out of it. She sort of hoped Candy wouldn't mention that part to Iggy. She hadn't meant to hit her, or anything.
She turned to her boyfriend, descending the stairs to where he was. "Are you sure?" she asked, her voice softer. She was worried. She thought he'd been really hurt. "Your wing.. Are you sure?"