Addie was touching some raw nerves with this whole thing. If Will didn't care about them sure, he wouldn't be so upset or disappointed. Or beating himself up inside. But he ignored that very good point.
"I'm very rarely logical. I'm not a logical guy. I'm an angel who turned his back on what he was to manipulate and harm people, encouraged sex but played no part in it. I favoured vampires and demons, and not the neutered versions you got running around here but actual motherfucking crazies. And if I think about it, I actually prefer them because at least you know where you are with them. Thing is, now I don't have the powers I made any more, so I wouldn't be able to defend myself if they decided to get nasty so I can't go into that life again." Well, this was all spewing out. Give him a pair of ice wings and the offer of alcohol and clearly it was like therapy.
A peculiar look crossed his face and he shifted awkwardly, folding his arms and glowering at a non-particular spot in the room.