[The intense stare that feline was casting his way sent a shiver down his spine. Was... was something on his face? Why did he feel so flustered? Subconsciously Stolas adjusted the hem of his jacket as he gave Husk an awkward chuckle.]

Me? As an angel? What a laugh that would be. While Hell might not be perfect, it is my home.

[Stolas fell silent for a moment, bowing his head in thought. To be honest, the thought of his rank meaning nothing hadn't occurred him until now. There was a sudden tightness in his chest. What was he good for if he didn't have his grimoire?]

No, you're right... I guess my position wouldn't matter here anyways...