AFTERMATH -- James and Maria
Feeling the nudge, James looked up at the SHIELD agent and smiled a little. He too was banged up and was sporting an array of bruises and cuts. But thanks to his parents, he would heal up faster than Maria. Save for his arm. That would take time but he was fine with it.
"Sore, tired, exhausted, but exhilerated," he returned, grinning a bit. "Lucifer kept saying he was going to win but he underestimated us." He looked out over the battlefield, the smile falling a little from his face. "We lost people though...I could see them fall into the cage..." He looked back at her. "Do you think there's a way to get them out?" There had to be. "And without freeing Lucifer of course." He rubbed some dried blood from his face and let a slow breath out. "We should maybe find Clint..."