action;
[ He's in the middle of whipping the egg whites, pausing only to glance up at Reki the moment she spoke. For the briefest second, he stops, instinct causing the smallest distinct flash of magenta in his eyes. Natural distrust for anything angelic and all, you see, but this flash dies down after a moment and he returns to whipping.
This one... not exactly an angel as he knew angels to be. ]