Alex continued to glare at the angel, though he hadn't planned on moving far from Jake in case the Angel went after him instead. Angel were dirty fighters. He heard what Jake said, but didn't move toward him until the Angel flew up to on of the rooves. thats when he spun around to look at Jake, moving his wings out of the way. He couldn't get onto the roof anyway, his wings wouldn't support him.

"Jake.." He caled softly, pulling the fainted demon into his lap. "Come on, Jake..." He said quietly, looking at the wound on his back. He paused for a moment, unsure of what to do or if he could do anything at all. He bit his lip and moved his hair out of his face. He leaned closer to him and growled to himself.  He was going to fight that Angel and he was going to bring its body back if he had to. 

He kissed Jake's cheek softly. "Wake up and heal yourself..." He said quietly.

Jake's eyes fluttered slightly and he opened them just a peek. He rubbed his head and the wound quikcly fizzed and disappeared. "ow... Sorry... I'm weak.." He sat up and spread his wings. "I've got enough energy to get you us up there.. but you're on your own if you plan to fight. i can only protect myself." He growled slightly and stood up. He smiled and wrapped his arms around Alex. "Do you want to go fight?"

The angel smiled and grabbed his sitar. He walked to the edge and looked at Alex and jake. "You know.. You should come up here already and quit trying to get out of this... Eithert one of you isn't strong enough to defeat me."

Alex stood up as well, allowing Jake to wrap his arms around him with a purr. He looked up at the other male, "I just wanted to protect you." He responded, "Give you time to heal." He added. He didn't really want to find, it simply wasn't something that he enjoyed doing. But he would di it if Jake wanted him to. He could see that he was wearing the crystal necklace that he had given him and it made him happy that he was wearing it. 

He ignored the Angel on the top of the roof. He was acting like a coward, running away to a place Alex couldn't reach and then taunting him from there. PLus he had a weaon when Alex didn't. Angel's were dirty fighters.  

Jake looked at Alex. "I see... do you want to just leave? I mean.. He's an angel, but he can't sense us leaving or coming.. Only blood demons and certain other species can." he looked at Alex and felt his chest begin to burn and his wound began to send pangs on pain through out his body. He panted and slid down Alex;s back to fall onto his knees. he held his chest and let his demonic form begin to take over.

"Alex.. How about we just get out of here.. I could care less if you want to leave, i need you right now.. My chest and shoulder are wounded and I can't dress my wounds myself" he panted and held his chest tighter. "Damn it.."