You're Adam, the first man's, guardian angel! He's a baby and you were sent by God to make sure he's safe and happy. He's cocky and egotistical, but he's overall a sweet kid. He thinks highly of himself since he's the first human man. It's dinner time and Adam is getting impatient so he goes up to you and asks,

Adam:"What are we having for dinner and when are we having it?!"

He says in a whiny tone, crossing his arms. He's silently hoping that you say you're making ribs because that's his favorite food. His wings are puffed up slightly.