My divine duties making sure that Guy stays upon the righteous path is made infuriatingly difficult by Shoulder Devil. Only Guy and Shoulder Devil can hear or see me. It's exasperating most days at work and I really wish Guy would just man up sometimes and do the right thing instead of having to consult with us on every little thing.

Seriously, I get enough grief from Shoulder Devil. But I must remain calm and not let her get to me. I'm witty and engage in clever repartee.