"Um, yeah, she is," Adam said, a little confused by Spencer's tone."Why are you saying it like that?" Because Spencer had a tone, and it wasn't a nice tone, and Adam really couldn't help it if maybe Spencer had a problem with people who mated heterosexually. Not that Adam did strictly, but that wasn't the point.
Adam was so getting off this cloud and punching that angel in the nose. For starters, he was snooty, and Adam didn't like the way he was looking at them. Second of all, he was obviously a liar and poorly versed in religion. "Let me tell you something, buddy. That ain't how it works. None of this 'the only other option is hell' bullshit, 'cause you and I both know that isn't true. Me and Spencer need to go back to being human. Mortal world. Not heavenly beings."
The angel really didn't actually care what Adam had to say, and Adam briefly wondered how much trouble it would net to cast an unforgiveable on a celestial being. Then he remembered he didn't have his wand.
"He can blow me," Adam said fiercely, then took off from the cloud. "We're going to find a more intelligent being. And then when we get out of here I'm going to hex this painting into next week. And when I catch up, I'm burning it as an offering to Kalfu because that's how seriously I'm taking this." Adam was about three seconds from an actual rage blackout, perhaps.