Azazel growled at the Lion. "Let's have Varia decide what she wants, shall we?" He turns to her, and the songstress just stares out into space.

And as if entranced. She looks at Azazel. 

"I want to be with you, Azazel."  

[i]'I want to be with you, Gabriel.'[/i]

She says to the Right Hand of Michael and clings to him. Her mind broken. Azazel grins at the lion, knowing he could never harm him being so close to an innocent angel.