This was a world Anael knew nothing about. For all that he disguised his nature to most humans he met, he never disguised the truth of his heart, and he frowned as Alcuin explained, trying to wrap his mind around it. He had not realised that Anafiel had been responsible for Alcuin prostituting himself, either.

He had nothing against prostitutes, as long as they willingly chose their trade, and they were safe.

"Did you want to do this?" he asked quietly, suddenly unsure.