Casey: ...*looks at the dead Jeff and nods* The imps will be drawn to the blood. *she glances at Darnell, looks back at Hellboy...and heads off, clearly in the lead here. She won’t take them to the bunker, but she will take them somewhere she feels they can talk. She’ll sneak them along, but what minsters they do see are indeed heading for where death occured, drawn like sharks to blood.* We can talk here. We’ll have a little time while they feast.