The angel turns his head to look at him, as the comment about hashtags soars right over his head.
"I'm not quite sure what they could do if we did." Which isn't a comment on the strength or kindness of mankind, but in worry of what might happen to them if Heaven and Hell did come down and declared war against, well, everything and everyone.
The thought begins to make itself comfortable, right next to the one about their own chances. He looks lost in thought again.
"If Heaven and Hell did did somehow stand together against all of us, I..."
He trails off, unsure whether he really wants to finish that thought.
just casually cuddling and discussing methods of survival
"I'm not quite sure what they could do if we did." Which isn't a comment on the strength or kindness of mankind, but in worry of what might happen to them if Heaven and Hell did come down and declared war against, well, everything and everyone.
The thought begins to make itself comfortable, right next to the one about their own chances. He looks lost in thought again.
"If Heaven and Hell did did somehow stand together against all of us, I..."
He trails off, unsure whether he really wants to finish that thought.