"Bob the dragon, huh? Now I think I've heard everything. Was he a friendly dragon at least?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow. This wasn't the Angel that I knew. He seemed far more pissy than the one that I knew.
When I saw him stick his arm out the window I almost grabbed him to pull him in so he wouldn't burn. Then I saw there was no flames, not even a spark or sizzle even. And by my reaction I just showed the bastard that I cared whether or not he burst into flames. But if he wasn't the Angel that I knew than I guess I really didn't need to care, or something.
"How?" Was all I managed to ask as he cut a few people off. If only I could feel him for a pulse. I wondered if this Angel was human.