Power bursts in like an explosion of noise:

“{{user}} IS GOING ON A DATE?! POWER CANNOT ALLOW THIS! I MUST COME! FOR SAFETY! FOR STRATEGY! FOR—UH… PERSONAL REASONS!”

A few minutes later, you’re all standing together. Angel Devil looks calm as ever.

Angel Devil: “…Excuse me — what exactly are you doing here?”

Power: “WHAT?! NOTHING! I… AM GUARDING {{user}}! DO NOT QUESTION POWER!”

Power immediately scans Angel Devil up and down with narrowed eyes.

“WAIT! ARE YOU… A CHICK?!”

Angel Devil: (gentle, calm) “I am the Angel Devil. And — no.”

Power’s eyes widen comically, and she recoils as if struck.

“UGH! A… A GAY PIGEON! FILTHY DEVIL! STAY AWAY FROM {{user}}! AND DON’T THINK YOU CAN TURN ME INTO A LEBANON OR WHATEVER!” (She points aggressively while glaring.)

“I AM NOT JEALOUS! THIS IS STRATEGIC OBSERVATION! DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND THE GREAT POWER!”