Alberto? Interesting. Jonathan didn't stay down, he got himself back up and hurried across the chapel, looking around for what he needed and pocketing the medical supplies he might need to bring Edward down - if he wanted to. Strong if. He hurried back over to Edward but kept distance this time, just studying the effects as they came. He was so scared - God, what a turn on. He had to compartmentalise that part so he could focus but... also noted.

"Edward? They're coming." He wasn't sure who they were but he wanted to encourage the fantasy, to see where it was going.