I wouldn't get too cocky, sir.

[He regards the angel with a casually omnious tone.]

The last one I was in had powerful, indestructible titans enforcing the rules. Exisals, as they were called, were too strong for any of us to fight back. Not to mention our remote location prevented any means of escape.

[He dares to look the angel in the eye. My, what beautiful eyes they are...]

I wonder what keeps us in check here? A curse, perhaps?