Zeke looked and replied to her question simply. "I will tell you later. It isn't a big deal." He stood up and moved into the shadows, coming out again in a nice white suit, with a black vest to tie it all together. He was the very definition of class. Taking her hand he brought her with him to Paris, they attended a beautiful dance. But to everyone she was the most beautiful person there.<br/><br/>Zeke danced with her for as long as they could, before he knew it. The time for her to be home had come. bringing her home he gave her privacy as she would change out of the dress. He wanted to spend more time with her.<br/><br/>That night he watched her sleep and said calmly "The reason I am so infatuated with 16 my Sadie, is that you will become unable to see me. I will just be an imaginary friend you had." He hated those rules of the universe. At 16 humans lost, what demons referred to as true sight, and could no longer see them unless they possessed people. Even then the humans never thought it strange.<br/><br/>After he went home he went to talk to Lucifer. The man was always there to talk to him. Zeke just raged at everything. He did not want to lose Sadie. He did not want to see her look toward him and never acknowledge him. Zeke and Lucifer had been friends as angels and it didn't change now as Lucifer wrapped his arms around the taller man, watching as he sunk to his knees and cried. Lucifer's words rang in his ears, his voice never raising above a soft whisper. "Be with her as much as you can, and only remember the good times."