Salathiel's smile widened, as he quickly came to the realisation that this Maeve didn't really know what she was doing, and indeed, probably didn't expect the spell to work. Part of him was mildly outraged that he had been unwittingly summoned by an amateur as a mere test, on what was probably nothing more than a whim. Still, what others didn't know could likewise be used to one's advantage. That made things easier should unexpected elements arise. His gaze maintained on the mortal clad in the clothing of a waitress, the angel keenly avoided the matter of his inexperience in dealing with women, be they mortal or otherwise.<br/><br/>"Indeed you did, Maeve Harrison. Surely you would not call one of the Lord's host for a trivial affair, hmm? Or am I wrong on that account?"<br/><br/>Salathiel's wings closed shut as he took several steps forward, moving past the feather that had fallen at his feet moments before. "For the time being, it seems I am to enact your will," he murmured, pausing briefly before adding, "Though I have the feeling that I've been called upon by a neophyte occultist of a mortal for an inconsequential errand..."<br/><br/>Sighing faintly, he thought,<em>Truly, it is a tragedy that the peerless Salathiel would find himself in such a situation. I best hope that she doesn't try and get me to do her washing, or go out shopping for her.</em>That would be a monumental waste of the angel's time, even if he lacked the distinction of the fabled positions that angels such as Gabriel, Michael, Baruchiel, Seraphiel, Metraton, Uriel, Camael, and countless other possessed, he was still important in his own way. Even if hardly anyone knew about him, and most of those who did, confused him with an angel with a similar name, who was an archangel named Selaphiel according to the Orthodox church. Said archangel had also seemed to have had Salathiel's own name confused as a variation.<br/><br/>Refocusing his thoughts, Salathiel returned to assessing Maeve. Something felt slightly odd about the whole situation, and he couldn't quite place it. It could have been a mixture of some minor uncertainty clashing with his usual confidence- or what some would call arrogance, or it could have been something more complex than that. At the moment, the instrument of God could do little more than deal with things as they came along...