He sighed, and turned around. "Avi, I found out about it about 5 days ago. I am not 'puttering about while it kills me' nor am I going to leave you alone. I am TRYING to do what you want, though I have three things I have to do while I am here, cause the angelic council or whatever the fuck runs this place might not let me back in. One, spend time with you. Two, ensure you are still capable of being my shield. Three, find out what I can about the angels and try to keep them out of my debate with Barid. My next stop is with Jashah, which one of the Death Squad is setting up with her right now, where she will take however long she needs to repurge the... whatever it is.<br/><br/>I am not doing nothing, I am being patient and efficient about what little time I have. I might be able to travel through time almost freely now, but I am trying to keep that to a minimum so Barid and his lieutenants don't learn that I can."<br/><br/>He leaned against the doorframe, and studied her for a moment, the concern he was feeling not showing. She was showing several 'classic' signs of indoctrination, fear of her 'owner' leaving, somewhat irrational attachment, anger at her 'owner' not having a plan for everything. Though admittedly the word owner could be replaced with lover and still work just as well, so he wasn't sure. "I was doing what you wanted, getting from patience and planning to haste and hurry. So how about you tell me what you want me to do, and I tell you that I am or already did it?"