Oh, no. At this point in the conversation about heaven with a demonic blooded person Selena had stopped listening. Whatever the kid was babbling about wasn't registering, and Selena just shrugged. She decided to not even point out that she had meant the metaphorical heaven everyone referred to when something looked or felt really good in the first place, because that would require an effort Selena was not prepared to make for this one. Especially when she was so tired.
"You're bored?" Selena scoffed. "I'm practically begging for death right now just so I don't have to get stuck with your yapping, and you're bored. Honestly." Selena shook her head, giving the child a clear look of contempt as she explained that (of course) she preferred to get someone upset than to make them smile. "That's nice honey. But I'm not your demonic babysitter, so run along I have shit to do." Wondering if that had perhaps been the least angelic thing she had ever said - because it was said to a child - Selena started walking away again, intent on going back down to the ambulance unloading zone and beg someone to take her with them. "Yes, that's exactly what I am, with my clearly non-secretarial outfit."