Toby

His eyes suddenly widened as he realised what he had said, again. He had made someone paranoid and annoyed at themselves, like him. He quickly held up his hands and shook them to try and calm the angel down. "No! No, no, no. You didn't try to kill me! Well technically, but you tried to kill me when Dylan was in control...and Dylan's basically my demon side...my split personality. And because of him, the Underworld has noticed me and by the time I graduate I've gotta go back. So it's not your fault because technically I'm like the prince of Hell."

He hoped he had calmed her down. He was terrified she had flipped out forever. "Lilly, your a good friend, dont worry." He said calmingly. He tried to always forget that he eventually had to go back to hell. He didn't want to...but he had to. He shook his head and shot an apologetic smile. "So what are you up to then?"