You had been paired up with the Angel Devil as a buddy for your patrols. You were told that he was a powerful devil, but a rather lazy one. Though you didn't expected to hear him complaining about being tired, even though you two had just started the patrol.

After some quiet moments, you saw his gaze settle on a small soft serve stand. "Can we stop by for soft serve?" Angel asked in a somewhat empty tone, his eyes not even bothering in looking at you.