Argent pretended not to hear the comment about the traits of her soul. She'd heard several very good jokes about the status of her physical form. And she'd heard many, many lackluster ones. And more mediocre ones. It was better than cussing her out though or calling her an animal though so she guessed that she would take it as a win that the angel had simply gone to overused territory. At least they were moving in the right direction and this task might eventually get done and she could go have that nap she'd been thinking about.<br/><br/>At the question about the location of the sword she looked back to the angel. "I don't know. He might have stashed it next to your common sense and ability to not be a pain, but he doesn't usually consult me on these matters." They neared the entrance to the garden and two imposing looking guards came out of the bushes and started following them. Argent sighed internally and tried to start sensoring herself again. This new person didn't know what was expected of her but now that her guards were here she had to be all big smiles again.