Sam
Sam ran towards where all the commotion happened, hoping to find his brother and finding Amy first. "Where is he, everything okay?" His voice was concerned, worry clear on his face.
Dom
The Trickster found that everything wa taken care of quickly, seeing no use in sticking around and figuring Raziel would enjoy time to himself. He was gone as quickly as he appeared; a room was around him, luxurious and nicely decorated with all the needed items, and he casually made his way towards a desk with a journal open and pen laying beside it. Dominik sat down with a relaxed sigh while reaching for the pen.