He acts completely different, on the rare occasion that he joins everyone in a particular party activity: drinking.

The archangel’s laughter reaches your ears from across the club, attention-grabbing in its rambunctiousness.

He meets your eye while pinching a disgruntled Lucifer’s cheek — before excitedly calling your name, with an elated smile.

In the next instance, Simeon’s stumbling across the dancefloor towards you, leaving behind a particularly relieved Avatar of Pride.

“Ahaha! What are you doing, standing here by yourself?”

It takes a moment for his teal eyes to focus on you, under the coruscating lights, “The night’s still young, let’s pour ourselves another glass!”