Cain tapped his foot impatiently, struggling to light his cigar. He growled at the lighter, before tossing it away. "Give me a break, godamm it!" He looked over at his charge. Why did the high powers bind him to a human after he fell? He converted so that he wouldn't have to watch over a human—so that he couldn't be restrained to one thing. "Repentance my ass." He grumbled to himself. "A fallen guardian angel, what a joke."