He got a shifty look in his eyes, before glancing at the minion manning a computer outside the RV. "So, advertising it on my website would probably be a bad idea? I should take it down, and soon then...<br/><br/>And I will get the device over to him as soon as I make sure it won't blow up or melt from normal use, and I have a good manual written for it. No, the minions won't be writing it."<br/><br/>He frowned, thinking hard, before smirking softly. "And if the angel is that noisy, send him down. I promise to not initiate combat, either through attacks or fighting words, and will not hurt him more than necessary to stop it if it does begin. I want to see a real one, not a child."