[Her gaze shifts back to the creature briefly. Bigger than that? It's not something she wants to think on for long. Her grip is fairly firm and once he's out of the muck somewhat she looks faintly guilty. She bows quite formally despite standing in muck and mire in filthy yoga pants.]

I'm sorry for not being of much aid. I'm not very skilled at hand to hand fighting as of yet. I can spar but I'm afraid I don't have the strength required for greater than that.

[Female demons are always somewhat weaker than males after all. It doesn't mean she's stopped trying of course but her progress is somewhat hampered.

The hawk takes flight then, winging his way back up into the air.]

Gin-o should be able to lead us out or at least point us in the right direction.