[Being approachable isn't... always a requisite for being a Sin. Look at that Christmas tree looking asshole. He's the biggest jerk there is. Or one of them. But Heaven...]

[Heaven's on a whole other level of jackass, as far as Oz is concerned.]

That's always the way. You take one little tiny step out of line and then... boot. You get kicked out and hit every bump on the way down. Just the worst. Not to mention the color scheme. It's all gold and white, no sense of flash!

[It hurts your eyes after a while, quite frankly.]

[Then he sighs, a little smoky heart fluttering out when he does. The faces on each side of his head abruptly get heart eyes.]

I love him. [Damn it feels good to say that out loud.] And for years now... he's such a talented, creative, hilarious little froggie~