Why was a loaded question. Looks, smell, little of his personality that he glimpsed at...<br/><br/>He leaned back and put his hands behind him on the desk as he stared at the ceiling. "<span style="color: #00FF00">Hmm... he's handsome, you approve of him, he smells amazing, and what little I've glimpsed I like...</span>" His eyes traveled to Vince's curled up form.<br/><br/>Vince had that same underlining smell and spark in his eyes that Angela did. She was the first angel-born he had met. Aki had introduced her to Chris and they became the best of friends. Then one day Aki had asked her to be his mate... she said no and disappeared into oblivion the next day. They couldn't find her anywhere.<br/><br/>Soon after Aki had met Mirawan and she had accepted to be his first mate, but had died while he was out patrolling. He always remembered the smell of her blood and the sight of her on the floor. It haunted his dreams almost every night.<br/><br/>He shook his head and focused back on Chris. "<span style="color: #00FF00">You are not trying for him are you? I will respect if you are.</span>"<br/><br/>He looked back at Vince, who was still asleep and not stirring, before gazing at the ceiling. Knowing that each time he looked up in his current position he was baring his neck to Chris. Who wouldn't react to it unless he was hungry or felt a threat, most of the time at least.