Angels weren't meant to actually feel anything. They were supposed to be distant, unemotional. Not exactly cold but close enough. These feelings confused her, her reaction to his compliment confused her, but it was all in the best way possible. Being around him made her heart feel lighter. There was a slight blush coloring her cheeks as she moved closer to him, gently taking ahold of his hand. "No..." She said softly, shaking her head. "You are special. You were worth the search." At this moment he was the most important thing to her. Her responsibilities to the Winchesters, her Father, or her own overpowering guilt didn't seem to matter as long as she was with him.
Finally she moved close enough to invade the younger man's personal space. "I know what you are... I know there's a darker sort of power within you but I don't care. That's not important."