He chuckled. "Darling... you aren't a burden. My holy magic wouldn't have been able to put out that fire without your ice." He smiled and looked as she pointed out Damien. "Nice to meet you, Heaven didn't allow us to fight together today. How are you liking Phoenix wing?" He grinned. He realized that his wings were still formed. Embarrassed, he deformed them and straightened his coat. "I'm lazarus. I use holy angel magic." He folded his arms.