Del/Zadkiel
"That doesn't make any sense," he said to himself, then ran his fingers over the same area. Del didn't have the delicate sense that Zadkiel did, but now that he'd said it, he could feel the slight rise of the space.
He didn't have anything in the way of fingernails or he'd have started scraping at the coating. "There's something here. I just can't... see it." Del tried to focus himself on the area but it was hard with so much action going on all around it, it kept pulling at his attention span.