"No, I retract them. It's kind of like how it doesn't hurt to stick your tongue out and then pull it back into your mouth." She chuckled, remembering the good old days of pranking her oldest sibling. "Yeah, Amenadiel. My oldest brother. It was a really long time ago, when I was young. He decided to give me flying tips and was being condescending, so I whacked him then pretended it was an accident."
"Don't worry about it. He's been called worse." Humans had so many creative names for the devil. And for the angel of death. They were both simply doing their jobs. She had glad he didn't finish the question. Lu had his wings now. She didn't want to get into the story of him losing them and getting them back. "He's not a bad guy. Don't let the Satan thing throw you off."