She watched him carefully, eyes focusing on his movements as he hits the ground with such a ‘flop’ that it feels a little like her teeth rattle in her head. But as soon as she saw that he was beginning to change back; muscles retracting back into her scientist, Anna ventures closer, and curls around him to protect him while he sleeps. No matter the threat, they protect their own and Bruce was no exception. No harm would come to him while he slept, Anna would be sure of it.
 
Eventually a few souls brave enough to assist her helped get him up and back into her tent and under a blanket. Still a tiger, Anna stayed pressed tightly against his side, providing warmth and a solid form until he wakes up.