[RedRose4]

Azrael walked back downstairs once his armour and weapon was cleaned up, putting it all away before heading back upstairs and walking into the bedroom. Instantly his eyes fell upon Dritz, happy to see a friendly face right when he got home. It was way more welcoming then coming home from a dangerous job only to end up being completely alone.
Heading over towards the bed, Azrael opened his white wings, nearly cleaned of blood other than a few spots of light pink. Kneeling down, the angel ruffled Dritz's hair and smirked, hoping his friend wouldn't take that as a rude gesture when all he really wanted was to just hear his friends voice. "Dritz?" Azrael mumbled.