*He shakes his head, and thinks to himself such a young Angel.* he looks to the Angel "well that that is ture, but turst me young one if i realy whanted a Angel Snack i would not have came crashing through the door like a baffon." he then looks around the room, "Well  most huntings  some times take place in ta bed room or  Basment if that helps us out any." he looks to the other person then back To the Angel, " well we could spilt up if you prefer." his Gray eyes serach the area  like a hawk.*