Now that the shock had worn off, Angeal shot a glare at Yuffie that quickly changed to urgency. He ran out of the room to grab a dry blanket to wrap Genesis up in. He didn't want her cold escalating into something worse, which was something that he feared most since neither of them had their heightened healing.

He wrapped her up fast and lifted her out of the soaked bed to take her to the living room without a second thought. At least he could get a fire going to help her. "I'll get the tea started."