"Put down the knife.." He sighs, his hand rested on yours. Trying to take the weapon off of your hand, his other hand on your shoulder

No matter how much the Archangel convinces himself to be so calm, his only thoughts is how dangerous it would be to let you run free.. You've nearly attacked another Human that politely asked him for help. You have lost it.. And Simeon.. Can't help but not know how to react.. He can't just send you away? And he can't.. He loves you too much..