Anael had shifted to take a sip of wine, and he nodded - Robin had a point, about himself. Angels were a different sort altogether, not actually being of this earth, but he let it go, his mind busy on other things. "And I like... being treated like one of them." He looked at Robin inquiringly, wondering whether that made sense to the puck.
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Date: 2015-06-23 06:14 pm (UTC)