Kenzi backs up to give the two men some space to be totes adorable and instead smiles at the angel. "I'm good with secrets." Seriously. Really good.

Her expression starts to go from totally ecstatic back to mild concern. She doesn't need to... feed now. Right? Or whatever the shit angels do. Maybe normal food? Or ... holy communion. Or some joyous choir singing. She just looks worn down, that's all. "You okay, Anna? Want... some yogurt? At least, I think it's yogurt."