Varia grasps at thin air as Gabriel had disappeared. She stood upto face Michael. She wasn't afraid of him. "WHO STARTED THIS WAR?!" She yelled back at him with anger in her own heart, her finger pointed directly at him. 

Azazel laughs. "Fiery as always." He walked over. "Do you want me to take care of her for you Michael? You have suffered enough to be burdened with banishing another angel." He asks of his master.