Camael narrowed her eyes at Abaddon. The true meaning in his words was evident, and she had to admit that for a moment, she was tempted to answer an affirmative. But her moral code wouldn't allow it. No matter how wretched these children were, they were still the children of the Creator, and as an angel, it was her lifelong duty to look after them. 

"No, Abe," she answered, her yes betraying her words. If only it were possible...

Turning back to the teens, she noticed that they'd stopped their shenanigans to ogle at them. She paid them no mind, knowing that their minds were clouded because of the harmful chemicals mixing within their bodies. "As I was saying," she told them. "You're trespassing. Leave. Now." Her tone was final, something that always had the young angels scurrying to follow. But as she gazed at the fanatics who had their heads up in the clouds, she knew they wouldn't be smart enough to listen.