Brotherly visit
So his brother had gotten himself into hospital... and not just any hospital, nono... the 'European Undying Hope', no less. Ah well, was the best for keeping him a secret as well. Maybe not that bad then... he would see.
Ayn had been delivered there. Poor girl. Had been strong. Seen a lot. Must have been terrifying. But well, as far as he remembered, there was a guerilla-war in her zone right now. Some things can't be taken in by pure angels and leave them intact. Ah well.
Snapping himself into something presentable and business-casual, took a step forward and put his foot down in Metatrons room. During the next step, already frowning and scanning the room.
With the third step, his staff was whirled into existence out of nowhere and stopped directly on Metatrons sternum.
"Greetings... brother" - his eyes were narrowed - "...what exactly happened to you?" - the words were quite calm. Actually quite emotionless. No rhymes.