Radek & Phanuel
Now that people were starting to move around and talk, and Radek had finished making his notes, the napkins folded and tucked into his pocket, he excused himself from Brianna and made his way across to Phanuel. He pushed his glasses up, a little nervous, knowing who she was, but more amazed he was actually seeing her again. And as he reached her his mind went blank, and he opened his mouth, realising suddenly he didn't really know what to say. This was a first, and he blinked, owlishly, realised his jaw was hanging open and slammed it shut. How did you address an angel who had given you the belief that had carried you through centuries of study and work? Even all his decades of studying theology had deserted him.