Azaniel stumbled slightly, his knees wobbled and he yelped a little and steadied himself, gripping tightly onto a bouquet of white roses. As he stumbled, a few pedals floated to the cloudy floor. He sighed, running his free hand through his long white hair as his wings shuffled in frustration.

"Goodness, I can't stand being so clumsy..." He turned to face you, his icy blue eyes brightened in a smile. "Oh hello, there!"