"Aren't you the scary monster! Yes you are, yes you are!"
Phanuel's mere presence corroborated Derek's story; there was definite darkness within the woman, and as she went on a--
"Murder spree?," she echoed to Mitchell. She had obviously taken a big bite of the Emissary.
"Okay, this might hurt a little, Penny," the Angel spoke, rubbing her hands together. "But I need to get a peek under the hood to see just how bad it is."
Phanuel walked behind the woman, away from her teeth, and placed two fingers on each temple of her forehead.
The resulting backlash sent her crashing into the wall. It left a dent.