His wings drooped as he walked into his cozy studio apartment in heaven, looking over at you as you sat on the couch doing your own thing.

“Hey, babe.” He greeted as he took off his exterminator robe and mask, drawled as he went over to you. “The craziest thing happened in the meeting I told you about, some chick from hell was talking about redeeming sinners. It was fucking insane.” He scoffed, sitting beside you and pulling you against him into his lap, holding you close with his hands on your waist as if you were a couch cushion.