"Oh...we have our own blades where I come from, too," he says softly, a little sadly. "Each of us. One of the only ways one of us can be killed, really. It's an extension of our Grace. I don't have armor. I think some of the seraphs do. Castiel does, but his is a little weird in comparison. Non-traditional."
He thinks he could happily live in the shadow of Lucifer's wings. If it can even be called a shadow, bright as they are.
He smiles at the laugh. "Mmhmm. Apparently they've known one another since the Beginning. It developed into friendship somewhere along the way...and if you ask me, it's not going to stop at 'just' friendship, but I thought it might be better I didn't tease them."
"Yes, you don't seem like you're here to hurt or frighten anyone. My world's version of you can't stand humans, but you're far less uptight." There's a smile in his voice.
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Date: 2019-08-25 12:11 am (UTC)He thinks he could happily live in the shadow of Lucifer's wings. If it can even be called a shadow, bright as they are.
He smiles at the laugh. "Mmhmm. Apparently they've known one another since the Beginning. It developed into friendship somewhere along the way...and if you ask me, it's not going to stop at 'just' friendship, but I thought it might be better I didn't tease them."
"Yes, you don't seem like you're here to hurt or frighten anyone. My world's version of you can't stand humans, but you're far less uptight." There's a smile in his voice.