Taemin and Ziva backed up, Anya making herself comfortable between Ziva's ponytails. Without having known it, Tae had gotten a hold of the other egg. He looked at Ziva nervously, but she simply held her hand up. "Don't worry. It's yours."

Tae placed the egg in his basket reluctantly. He could feel chills down his spine. This had the power to make things cold. "I'm glad that she's alive."

"It's thanks to her that that thing finally gave up. I'm gonna thank her when she wakes up." Ziva thought out loud.