Kevin shook his head, vehemently. "Oh, no sir. I owe 'im m'life." He rushed to explain. He just didn't talk to the archangels very often. He felt like he'd be bothering them if he did.

He didn't want to bother the archangels.

Mimsy came back, dropping the ball again. She finally noticed the other man. She trotted over and began sniffing around his feet.

"Mimsy, don't bother 'im." Kevin wasn't sure he trusted that someone wearing Lucifer's face wasn't powerful.