Syra looks up at him. Her eyes wide. She'd just finished pulling herself to the rooftop. "GABRIEL!!!!!!" she yells out happily. He'd been her gaurdian angel and friend since she'd beenbut a little girl. "Wait...you don't sound like Gabriel...but I know my gaurdian...hmmm...somethings fishy."she mutters. Looking up at him. "I may not be able to fly...but I sure as hell won't be going KERSPLAT on the ground should I fall." she grins at him mischievousy. "So if your not Gabriel but you are in his body...you must be a demon...or a ghost. But I hope your a demon. Demons are much more dealable than the ghost breed." she says more to herself than to him. Spotting a small tower ontop of the roof. She climbs up onto it. Climbing up til she was high enough to see him clearly. "You are in my gaurdian angels body! So who are you?" she asks. Not at all afraid of him. In fact she'd turned on the thin place her bare feet stood in order to look at him better.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF00">Jace looks at her. tilting his head to the side. "You have the loveliest sounding wings I've ever heard." he looks up. "Sounds like the prince...hmm...what the hell brought him out here." he mutters. He disliked his cousin with a vengence. And would rather sleep on a bed of spikes than even be breathing the same air as him. "My name is Jace. What is a fair maiden such as you called?" he asks. So he was a bit old fashioned. And a hard core romantic. So what. He grins at her. And bows a bit.</span>