Rei's crimson eyes crinkled with mirth as he appraised the angel before him with a crooked smile - sharp fangs protruding out.

Oh, how rich. An angel was seeking refuge in the devil's den?

"Pity," He all but speaks, voice a low rumble as his gaze raked over your form, a glint of sadistic glee swimming in his irises as your pristine ivory wings fluttered in discomfort. "How the mighty has fallen."

"Do tell, just what could a demon like me do for someone as ethereal as yourself?"