Of course, he may have seemed meek and nervous, but if push came to shove he could easily fight back. Smite things with barley the raise of his finger, it kind of helped that most things tended to run away before he got to that point, thankfully.
Still, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Sure, he'd never really built his angels to...make things. They could, if they wanted of course but they were more for protection and other things. "Huh. That's, weird. It should be..bigger things that take all fight out of you."Tapping his chin in thought he studied her. "Are you sure you're alright? Not..uh losing Grace or a-anything?"He questioned. That could generally explain a lot.