Aeros looks at her. "Yes. It does.  Its sad when that was not the case so very long ago." he muses. More to himself than to her. "I'm sure it is fine." he says. Walking inside and uses a teensy bit of his angelic magic. Before she walked in...so when she does he was back to normal. "Wow...if this is messy I don't know what clean will look like." he says. Everything organized EXACTLY as she had thought she was going to do. "I do? A preacher? Hmm...such mysteries that life does hold." he says. "Alas though...A preacher...I am not. Only time will tell such mysteries." he says cryptically.