Her eyebrows furrowed as she glanced into the hole. He did have a point, if he tried to touch her in any way again she would be helpless. And her power wouldn't be there to help. Azalea turned and faced the boy, placing her hands on his chest. "You can't come with, I don't want you getting hurt. It's my problem and I'll deal with it." Her lips formed a weak smile and she stepped closer to the hole, now on the edge. Hell, who was she kidding. She needed him. Azalea's small hand latched onto the boys and she glanced up at him, mouthing the words 'Thank you' before jumping in.