Welcome to the crazy. (Actually, at the moment, it's rather serious!)

"Bloody leech, GETOFFAMYWINGS!" She stabs it. A lot.

Thor begins roaring with laughter as the leech hangs on, squirming back and forth.

It flops onto her head, biting into her scalp.

Geae rolls her own eyes at Thor, obliterating the leech with a word. The fairy wings on the assassins back are now quite visible...

Thor glances at her, then the wings fall off.

"AAAAIIEEGH!" The assassin screams in pain.

"I love being me." He points, and the wings are reattached, seamlessly. The pain, however, continues.

Geae glares at Thor. "This isn't very funny, you know." She tells him sternly, pointing at the still screaming assassin. The pain stops.

Then redoubles. Thor stops smiling. "That one wasn't me..."

The poor assassin lays on the deck, hardly breathing from the pain.

Thor points and absorbs her pain, scooping her up and carrying her to a bed.

She lays in the bed limply.

"I must apologize for the first shock. The second, however, wasn't mine. Let's see."
White light comes from him, and she feels completely healed.

"Thank you..." the assassin mumbles.

The assassin had fallen asleep, exhausted.

Thor appears next to Geae. "Alright, now I'm pissed. That was over the line."

Geae pales for a second. "Kronos..."

"If it is, we'll need help to stop him."
Thor sighs, looking tired. "I'll be back."