Lana's body fought back just as she came to, but as soon as the grips began to loosen on her body she realized that she was in no danger. Her limbs relaxed, and she took the bottle from the mans hand. Slowily she cracked the top and took a long drink, scanning the group. Two humans, and.. One not. Still reeling from the loss of consciousness her mind had a hard time registering what was going on. Pulling on her boots, her lack of other human contact made her wordless moment increasingly more awkward. "Sorry.." She croaked rasply.