Balthazar nodded his head for a moment, placing his hand over his mouth as he thought. "South, very far south. Not a problem." Balthazar said with a smile as he reached over to touch Arriane's shoulder. He hoped she wouldn't mind him flying them both there almost instantly.
As the surroundings around them would change, Balthazar glanced around for any signs of the Croats. Luckily, there was nothing where he'd chosen to land, and he looked around with a grin. "Ah, here we are. How is this, darling?" He asked with a grin, taking another look around. The trees around them had pleanty of spanish moss hanging from them, and the angel took interest in touching it. It had been ages since he'd seen something like that, and he was usually one to travel.
Of course, he was more or less mingling in human affairs, partying at his own mansion, and spending time with the humans he'd found interesting. Never helping though, just mingling, and observing. He'd strayed away from nature, for the most part. Mainly because of Lucifer, and his whole 'return earth to paradise' complex. Balthazar felt it was peaceful enough, even though some humans were destroying it. That didn't make it completely worthless.
"This is alright, isn't it?" Balthazar asked, shifting his gaze Towards Arriane with wide eyes. For some reason, he wanted everything to be absolutely perfect for her.