"It's an angel thing," he says. "Angels from his world at least. They need a human body to live in outside of Heaven. It's okay, I agreed up front."
And honestly, unlike many other vessels, he doesn't regret it so far. He grins at Ziggy's joke and nods. "Yeah, you sure do, minus the wings. Ziggy, right?"
He seems surprised by Aletayria's greeting, but he's not intimidated by the alien look to her, and the yellow eyes. He's been around angels a lot, of late. They're more than a little alien, themselves.
Levi's mind has delicate shielding, placed there by Balthazar himself, but it doesn't block out the flux of emotions. He's calm and content, enjoying the evening, impressed by Ziggy's sheer aesthetic charm. And when she says she's his mother, there's something a little softer creeping in, as if he's thinking about his own mother. She may also sense Balthazar's presence, hidden deeper beneath the surface, but peacefully still, like someone in deep meditation.
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And honestly, unlike many other vessels, he doesn't regret it so far. He grins at Ziggy's joke and nods. "Yeah, you sure do, minus the wings. Ziggy, right?"
He seems surprised by Aletayria's greeting, but he's not intimidated by the alien look to her, and the yellow eyes. He's been around angels a lot, of late. They're more than a little alien, themselves.
Levi's mind has delicate shielding, placed there by Balthazar himself, but it doesn't block out the flux of emotions. He's calm and content, enjoying the evening, impressed by Ziggy's sheer aesthetic charm. And when she says she's his mother, there's something a little softer creeping in, as if he's thinking about his own mother. She may also sense Balthazar's presence, hidden deeper beneath the surface, but peacefully still, like someone in deep meditation.