[He walks over to one of those trees, chuckling in amusement, and maybe rather happy he managed to run into Arthur as he hoped. He knows crossing between the worlds isn't easy, and he wouldn't always expect it, but still, he wished for it.]
[He places a hand on the trunk, his eyes glowing brighter for a moment, and the branches move themselves to untangle from Arthur's wings, freeing him with ease.]
I suppose stealth isn't quite necessary in Heaven.