Thaal laughed even though it hurt him. He doubted that an rogue angel who had an transforming pendant didn't have much to tell. He had almost drifted to sleep when she had asked if he wanted more eggs. "Yes please. I am actually very hungry. As delicious as the eggs are they are not very fulfilling." Thaal opened his eyes and sat up again, forcing his battered body to endure the pain. He moved his wings weakly, trying to see how bad the damage was. It was very painful indeed and he wished he could skip this phase of the healing process. He rubbed his thumb over his ring as he pondered what Evelyn's story might be. There weren't many rogue angels, and most of them ended up joining the legions of hell. He hoped she did not, hell had the power to corrupt those who stay in it. He like her as she appeared to be, pure and innocent. It was only a speculation but he was hoping it was true. The last thing he wanted was to deal with another ill willed being who only used others for personal gain. That was all he had endured besides pain his entire life. He was beginning to think that maybe his mother was not some deceased, as his father had once told him. He believed there was no reason why a demon as himself would feel this way about hell and demons if he were a full blooded demon himself.