"Probably wise. Churches are full of, well, bullshit. But don't let that put you off. They have pretty glass."
Gabriel chuckled. "I'm itching to meet this guy. He sounds like fun and I'm pretty sure his head screws off." The archangel was just relaxing in the sun. He ignored the crowds. They weren't close enough to really put him off or, at least, block his sunlight.
"So, your little plan... I'd like in if you think you could use my help." He figured he should ask, it being her plan at all and he was trying to play nice with his fellow victims.
"You figured it out huh? And you're damn right I'm not hiding it. You never would have got if it I was. Not even my brothers could find me. Of course, if you like big reveals you should totally stick around later. You never know, they may be more. I already have people offering to rub my lamp."