Gadiel
July 24, 1:02 pm, New York City, USA
Gadiel refrained from clicking his tongue in annoyance as Tarik "scouted ahead." To be fair, it was safer to do so, since the entire city was crawling with Demon Patrol. However, Gadiel couldn't help but feel that Tarik was only doing this so he could avoid a proper conversation.
In fact, he knew for a fact that Tarik was doing this to avoid a proper conversation. He could feel it through their connection.
Well. If Tarik was going to be petty about it, then so was Gadiel.
He sat down on the pavement, behind a car, just to be somewhat out of sight. Even here, in the residential area, the tall, bricked buildings loomed overhead, blocking the full majesty of the grey skies above.