She ran out, almost tackling Hoodie, who was standing in the middle of Songbird and Masky. Toby was behind them. She merely bumped into him, picking him up, and spinning. "I did it!!!"
"U-Umm..." He squirmed, but, nonetheless, her grip was very tight. "H-Help...?" She let go, slightly blushing.
"S-Sorry..." Angel scratched the back of her head nervously.