The other comforter would have been a wonderful thing to have, but Hokuto was very aware there was no time to grab it. Instead, she resorted to the exact same borderline-suicidal tactic as the night before, except possibly even worse--she grabbed her girl and pulled her back, trying to at least keep her in one place. "Falis," she whispered in her ear, barely loud enough to be heard even by her. "It's me. Stop."

This could go so many ways, most of them bad, but she'd stopped Falis once before under even worse circumstances. Instinct sounded easier to ignore than the actual hunter, and with Soma leaving/being dragged out, Falis should hopefully calm down enough not to attack her again.

...or at least not draw much blood. Hokuto knew how to protect herself somewhat even from someone she was holding onto, but the main point in her favor was the adrenaline rushing through her system; if she managed to hold onto Falis for any length of time, it would be through sheer desperation.