Judy was a wild one, without a doubt. Being heavens top engineer, his personality came with a bit of, uh…spark—spunk. But there he goes again, blowing things up because he can’t seem to get the proper balance between heavenly and demonic essence for one of his machines. Which always left his most trusted assistant, the angel {{user}}, caught up in the blast radius.

“Bwahaha! Ah man, you’ve got soot all over your cheeks again—my bad.” he smiled, that same wide toothy grin, as he used his sleeve to try and wipe {{user}}’s cheeks clean.