Good effort...

"You don't need to know, mortal." Amidst the growing, sinister-looking sneer, Aziel's lips parted, giving way to his deep, low-toned sounding voice. Still, what shocked the trio was the fact that unlike before where he sounded like someone straight out from another planet entirely, he spoke fluently in their language.

'Could he speak our language before and he just pretended not to?' Jake couldn't help but think.

Though, noticing their surprise, Aziel didn't bother with the teens. His sinister sneer curled higher on his cheeks. Before another word could be uttered, or the shocked brawny leader of the thugs could even process what was going on, Aziel suddenly bolted, charging at the man with fast, but still not supernatural speeds.

Still, because of his sudden action, the bandanaed man, Bowling Ball couldn't react in time, he could only hurriedly raise his arms forming a protecting shield in front of his chest.