"No, that wouldn't do at all," chuckled Raziel, who sipped his tea while still shuffling the cards with one hand. "But I still feel as if I was too harsh. Agreeing to disagree does seem reasonable, in retrospect. Who's to say you would have gotten back to your right mind without it? But then again, who's to say that it didn't affect you in ways it should not? Angels are not meant to be in that plane, it alters them." He faced the table and started laying down the cards in a traditional spread, just to see if he still had the knack for the silly game.