"Good to know you saved him then. Kind of fond of him." She remained near Victor, not really trusting Michael. Yes angels were all well and good, but they weren't always the nicest either. "And God. Kat. Katharina if you need to be formal about it." About no one called her by her full name, but she didn't think this being would get that.
"No, just known for the smiting and the whole fire from the sky sort of deal. Still, Angel is about the worst of last names." She turned to Victor and smiled, "and don't worry. Once you get to the shocked stage just call me. I spend about a month questioning life and my sanity. It's not easy, opening this door. And you can't ever close it. You'll always wonder what's out there, what's going to hurt you. Trust me I have a great-grandfather I never, ever want to meet. Not to mention a good ninety percent of my family are all bastards who take advantage of whatever mortals are handy."
She remembered Aoife then, and even though it wasn't her place, it still felt important. "Aoife too, if you need someone to talk to. She is actually a cousin, sort of. She's one of Aphrodite's."