Lazarus chuckled a little bit. When he was still in the process of learning angelic magic as a boy, he sometimes would get stuck with his wings formed. Hiding them from the church folk was a huge annoyance. "Hey... little girl." He grunted. She held the same expression as he did when he was dealing with that issue. "You know we dont hide things from each other in phoenix wing?" He smiled a little before pausing. "Wing formation..." His own angel wings fluttered out from his back, and opened wide. "Pretty neat, dont you think?" He grinned and offered her a fist bump. She would probably realise he knew.