[ --right, so she knows he's a seraph, awesome. which begs the question how, and why, and because he's on a roll when it comes to questions, who, what, where? ]

It's always so comforting to hear that I owe my current safety to His Sheperdness. [ he likes the boy, don't get him wrong, but this conversation is starting to grate on his nerves, and he grips his pendulum tightly in response. what, none of his fellow seraphs could warn him that he may have some potential enemies around the place? isn't that what beings in friendship circles do? ]

Well at least we agree on something. [ a flicker of movement catches his eye, and soon he's seeing the water curdler rise up, up, until zaveid has to crane his neck to look at it. well. isn't this a familiar feeling. ]

For the record, sweetheart, I don't know anything about you-- [ the water thing attacks, and zaveid only manages to dodge before its claw-like appendage darts forward to attack him. ] --but one thing I can say is that you have a hell of a way of making a lasting impression.

[ ...kudos? ]