While Harley maneuvers the helicopter and Rupert continues to observe the surroundings for any incoming assault, Zen only stays at the furthest corner on the back seat and continues clinging to Anastasia.
He has both of his feet on top of the chair he is sitting on, using his legs to make some sort of a nestle for her unconscious body to snuggle down in. The side of his face is resting on her head while both of his arms remain tightly locked around her.
For a long moment, only silence prevails among the four of them. That's until Rupert realized that they had gotten far enough and finally decided to look at Zen.
"Young Master, that is quite a close call-"
Then, he paused.