[He rubs his chin thoughtfully, taking a long moment to respond.]

There are a lot of secrets here. I could tell you anything you wanted to know about my vessel, of course. Type B, history of alcoholism, hepatorenal syndrome--which is under control because I'm living in this body right now--et cetera. But that wouldn't tell you much about what to do for a truly injured angel.

And then of course there are the mutants, and a few shape-shifting types, some of which have dealt with persecution. I see the problem. There's some basic cooperation, but we truly don't trust one another.