The chuckle was a little bit confusing to Azriel, he thought the human would thank him and pray for God to take him back home. It never crossed his mind that he just was tricked by a demon. He should’ve listen to Oraxael and ignored him…but the pleads coming from him were too much for any human to deny. The angel narrowed at him and struggled against the demon who held onto his arm.<br/><br/>“Fool? You’re a fool for falling and causing harm among helpless mortals.” He replied as he struggled, this demon had to be higher up…he was too powerful to break free. Azriel looked over at Oraxael, his eyes silently pleading for him to forgive his mistake. How could he do this? Oraxael could be in trouble now if he didn’t think of something to say or do.<br/><br/>Azriel glared at the demon, it wasn’t…anything he could do and using his angelic powers might be risky if he’s not as powerful as the demon. He looked back over at Oraxael, trying to think of something to do, but nothing can to him. There was little he could do at the moment…tricked by a demon pretending to be a mortal soul in pain.