<i>Angel looks over at the new arrival. Just like how he was not at all familiar with his wings, he wasn't too familiar with their...dinosaurish friend. He let out the slightest sigh as he spoke to it in a gentle tone.</i> &quot;It's fine, really. I don't think I am physically able to eat you.&quot; <i>He takes quick glances towards the liquid that dropped on the floor, since everyone else is mainly focused on the Archeops being nervous and stuff like that.</i>

&quot;Heh, that's pretty nice!&quot; <i>He comments happily on his working wings, beginning a horribly graceful descent to the ground, and taking an intruged gaze at the Skarmory.</i> &quot;I surely will, sir Grimnir. Let us advance forwards.&quot; <i>Very eccentric behavior, and headstrong. Interesting, and someone that sounds a bit reckless. Nonetheless, Angel follows the group into the darkness.</i>

<i>As I wake from my rest, I notice that I feel a lot more tired than I usually do. There's also the mist, but that's not much to be worried, surely. When I hear the voice, I let out a little chuckle.</i> &quot;My name? While I would normally not give you such a thing...&quot; <i>I let out a sigh as I smile more, my eyes closed to show about how much I truly care. Because I'm polite like that.</i> &quot;it's Angel. Would you like to hear about my religion, or is that all you need?&quot;

<i>With the mysterious liquid mostly out of the way, Angel opts to go ahead and follow the skarmory. At least until it's abrupt stop when he asked everyone if they were alright at the moment.</i> &quot;Oh, no I'm pretty much fine. A bit suspicious maybe, but that's nothing to worry about.&quot; <i>Though he almost crashed into Grimnir mid-flight, Angel paid it no mind and replied to him in a casual manner. Then he looked back at everyone else to see what they had to say to his concerns.</i>

&quot;Oh, tired I see? I do feel the same way myself, you know.&quot; <i>Stepping forward, while I would try and light the darkness, it feels like it'd be deemed unnecessary.</i> &quot;And I've come a long way, so I don't feel like going back. Hopefully your world would like to be enlightened with religion...maybe!&quot;

&quot;Goodnight to you too, whoemever you may be.&quot; <i>He gives a little wave before beginning yet another trip of plummeting downwards.</i> &quot;Oh, always wondered how these things would work.&quot; <i>Angel comments on his newfound wings that are in place of his arms. Seeing as how Grimnir has also noticed this, he begins to flap them a little bit during his fall as well, mostly to copy him since he doesn't have much else to do.</i>

&quot;pfft, alright. I guess I can let this slide.&quot; <i>Angel mutters as he goes and follows behind Grimnir, silently using his wings as well to fly upwards. He also uses them to create another wave of wind that'd boost his one teammate's speed since he doesn't really feel like trying to blast some psychic energy their way.</i> -Tailwind- <spoiler>&quot;why not, lmao&quot;</spoiler>

&quot;I don't really appreciate you obstructing my efforts, you know.&quot; <i>Angel's eyes lit up once more as it looked at the Solrock with a glare that was more menacing that what would usually come from them, even with the same smile still plastered on their face. Either way though, this randomly powered blast of psychic energy is going straight towards them.</i> --Psywave-- Target: Solrock

&quot;Heh, seems we have quite the boisterous one on our hands!&quot; <i>Angel turns back towards everyone else as he flaps his wings, rising just a tiny bit off the ground as he gave the rest of the party a giggle.</i> &quot;If you <span class="underline">three</span> believe that you can keep Archen safe, then surely this strategy of splitting up shall be worthwhile. Now then, I shall be on my way.&quot; <i>I wave goodbye to them with one wing before going ahead and pursuing Grimnir, not confident enough in him to let him go off on his own I just follow behind.</i>

&quot;Ha, it's not customary for ones like you to drop dead, so you might as well make yourself useful for it! Speed up the process, will you?&quot; <i>With yet another horribly menacing glare now with added horribly threatening words that'd nobody expect from Angel, he shoots a second randomly powered psychic blast the Solrock's way. He merely glances at the skarmory to see how it handles the fire, since it seems that he could care less for support and is now on a mission.</i> --Psywave--