That was about when Raziel showed up, flail in hand. Astarte had sent him to check up on her brothers' 'children', which he had originally thought were actual kids, not... well, what sounded like a pair of young adults, from what he could hear. He cleared his throat loudly enough to catch their attention.
"Having troubles with monsters, young ones?" He asked with a tone of droll amusement. "Your Master's sister has asked me to come collect you. I am Raziel, Astarte's husband, and a former archangel. Come with me, and I will keep the both of you safe."