[She'd like that. And might try to touch them anyway.]

True eyes? You have more than two eyes?

[Balthazar... you haven't explained the finer points of angels and their vessels to her. Now she's picturing some Hindu version with eyes all over their heads.

But she also pats him consolingly on the shoulder.]

As long as you're getting better. If not, I'm going to be forced to come make sure you're still alive.