Sakura
Sakura watched on with horror as Shirou was pulled into the Shaman, disappearing from view.
"SENPAI!" she screamed, desperation and anger in her voice. "NO! No, no, no...."
As soon as she heard the Shaman's words, Sakura immediately stopped firing, a combination of relief and unease coming over her as she considered his words. On one hand, his words implied that Shirou was still alive but, on the other hand, she was now completely at the mercy of the horny teenager-turned-werewolf. Whilst she had heard enough from Steaven to trust that his intentions were good, she still feared that his more feral side might take over, and decide to take advantage of her desperation. So, she looked at him nervously, considering what to say.
Fortunately, though, before she even had time to respond, Steaven removed his hand from Nanako's breast and spoke, apologising for the situation. Breathing a sigh of relief, Sakura forced a smile onto her face and spoke.
"Thank you, Steaven", she said, genuinely. "Of course I'll help you get him back. I'll do anything you ask."