"Man, you need new bosses. Or better yet, just quit and find a new gig. Why are you so bound by these people? Last I recall, they weren't very nice to be around," Adri informed him. For the good guys' side, they sure didn't seem terribly fun or all that good. At least where Adriel was coming from, he knew where he stood and he knew what the limits of hell were. That is to say, there weren't many at all. Perhaps it was none of his business but...<br/><br/>"You don't look very happy," he observed quietly. "Why don't you find or do something that you like or want to do? You're immortal, for crying outloud. You really want to spend eternity looking so miserable?" The brunet wondered if any angels were happy at all. Did they even know how to be?<br/><br/>He shrugged. "But far be it for me to tell you how to live your life. Do whatever you want."