She enjoys the silent meal, taking her time, eating about half of what he does, in the same time frame. She nods, at his request, then moves to stand behind him, her arms under his, holding him close, before launching into the air, her wings spreading out, a rather impressive sight; if it's true that the more powerful and angel is, the larger its wingspan, then she must, indeed, be powerful. From tip to tip, fully extended, her wings cover almost fifteen feet, although they hardly look like anything, folded up. Silently, she flies them to the shopping district, far fast than they might've walked, reaching it in just under fifteen minutes, setting him down on the side of on the the main streets, as a twenty-foot tall titan marches past them.