Normally, Mina might have bristled a bit at his assessment. But she'd learned a bit about angels. And besides being...well...arrogant and cocky, they were also far removed from humanity. She'd learned, rather the hard way, not to expect them to behave like gentlemen.

If only she could forget about the kitchen, although, in the long run, that had hardly been her worst encounter.

"I always wanted a patron," she quipped. "You are free to watch me as much as you like. There's little else to do around here. Just...promise to keep your clothing on, darling. I've had quite enough of angelic arses for one lifetime."