[@shylarah]"Yup, its the boss. He and the rest of the team are keeping distance to intercept any potential threats." He said, munching on a bag of tobasco and wasabi flavored chips that came into existence by the time Amune's eyes came back up. "And rest assured, none of these people will remember the three of us. Perks of being an angel." He added with a thumbs up and a friendly smile.  

As he stood there, smiling and chewing, he allowed some of his natural wards to weaken. She was prying, so why not let her. He allowed her mind to be almost overwhelmingly flooded with visions of his past of traveling in the mountains of Heaven Prime in the Divine system, fighting the third demonic war, and his favorites: years of pranking Marcus. He re-strengthened the wards before her feeble human mind was destroyed by visions of divine beings, and dropped his grin for a confused look. "That's weird, I could've sworn-" 

He was cut off by a dark figure grabbing him and throwing him into the street. It was another demon like the one from before at the school. It glared at her hungrily, but it was short lived. The demon that is. Mouse was suddenly in front of Amuné. He gently placed his palm on the demon's forehead, causing it to disintegrate into nothing. 

He turned to her, dumping spicy crumbs into his mouth. "Lefs go." He said through a full mouth as he led the way toward a subway entrance.