Well, at least hehe stopped scratching now. Zee looked about half way out of it. It gave Adriel a quick moment to grab a clean, wet towel and the first aid kit from beneath the bathroom sink after a short search. Most people kept medical supplies there, Zee was no different, it seemed.<br/><br/>He carefully wiped away the blood and blackened feathers, glad for his iron stomach. Blood and guts didn't bother him, being an agent of hell. Uncapping the tube of salve, he spread it down the bleeding wounds and even bandaged the blond up.<br/><br/>It took an hour of painstaking care, along with the ruined shirt and towel. No matter. Zee was looking better already.<br/><br/>Getting to his feet, Adriel tossed the garbage out and decided to leave the angel to recover. Even if a small part of him was telling him to just kill the angel. It would be so easy, and Lucifer would be pleased.<br/><br/>Technically, it wasn't his assignment though, he told himself, as he turned off the lights in the room and left.