Treant Wood

"Ambriel, do you think we're going to throw you away if you can't help?" Eisen asked with a slight frown, and the angel carefully looked up at him.

"...Of course, why wouldn't you?" they replied, nervosity clearly written on their face. Eisen didn't know what he was supposed to say; obviously he wasn't going to get rid of them just because they weren't able to help. The only requirement that Eisen held for them was that they tried to be better than they used to be when they were in heaven. Things like their past xenophobia couldn't go on forever, and as long as they actively tried to unlearn this, there was no reason for Eisen to try and 'get rid' of them.