Will was still eating, because you didn’t just let baked beans get cold on your plate, and nobody enjoyed congealed egg, but he shook his head at Elijah’s words. “No no no. No, there hasn’t been some big revelation or anything. The world hasn’t changed at all in that respect. Angels and things like that have existed as long as people have, we- they- just don’t go around telling everyone. Prefer to work behind the scenes. Keep things low-key.” He waved his hand, keeping it flat to demonstrate. “We’ve seen people come to harm by being exposed in the wrong way. We’ve heard stories that were worse.” Oh, they’d all heard horror stories about immortals being tortured and killed by being in the wrong place at the wrong time.