We? Xan considered pointing out that Carly had hardly been run over. In fact, she'd been on the bike with him! Lucky for him, he had an angel who seemed a little more forgiving. What more did she want? His first-born? He'd apologized and fixed her up to the best of his abilities.
From her name, the slight accent and the bowing, Xan deduced she was of Japanese descent. He didn't know too much about the country's customs but wondered if he should bow in return.
Then she handed him a little scrap of paper. It had her name and her number scrawled across it. He blinked. "Thanks. Yeah, I'd really like that actually. I don't know any other angels either. I'm only half though so...I really don't know much of anything. Actually, I'd probably be the one asking all the questions, if anything. But yeah, we should talk."
With a slight smile, he nodded his head politely. Trusting them to be all right, he turned and headed back for his bike, which surprisingly, hadn't been stolen.