Greg caught on the act as soon as she started, he looked at the bigger angel then shook his head slowly his fire receded he sat back down. "I know it's neutral ground, but that doesn't mean he has to get in my face on a very bad morning," the bigger angel stepped back he was buying the bait that, if he bothered him again he would get blown to bit. "You aren't my time anyway demon," the angel walked off.

Greg let out a low laugh, some angels were stupid enough that they couldn't tell a threat from a bluff. It always amused Greg to see that too. "So shall we get moving or what?" Greg just wanted to get this over and done, he didn't want to stay in he'll longer than he had to. He never really liked it anyway, either way he just wanted to get it done. He got up from his seat, a small bag over his shoulder, he walked out of the tavern he only liked to be there at night not to many people.