Abraxos blinked in surprise when Doonoe stood and walked away from him.  He turned his head to see him leaving the alley.  He stood to follow the boy, hiding his wings once more and re-buttoning his shirt.<br/><br/>"You can't just decide not to be a vessel.  That isn't how this works."  He stated in annoyance, trailing after Doonoe.  "You have been chosen, and I have to protect you until the time comes.  If the devil doesn't have his vessel then demons will invade earth."<br/><br/>He was surprised by the reaction.  Violence he could have handled, anger, fear.  He would have even preferred tears to this.  He had never had someone just brush him off before.  He didn't want to have to trail the boy around endlessly while he denied what was happening.  He would get sick of that fast.<br/><br/>"How can I make it any simpler then I just did?  You're not simple minded or something are you?"