"Taste of the divine. With... with the benefits of being angelic. As in strength. Power. Ah." Well. Didn't that just explain an unsettling little mystery he was avoiding looking into. He sighed and decided it wasn't worth pretending any more. If he was going to sort this mess out before it blew up at him, he needed to get some information.

"What do you know about Lazar? Prince of hell. He used to be one of the weakest of the bunch, now he's top dog and stronger than he has any right to be." And he had to assume that weird fucker would keep a pet angel. Kinky bastard.