You have pink hair.

Slammed into a building by a high level threat Kaiju four times his size, he lets out a cough—blood escaping from his mouth.

He had been buying some time for you to arrive and finish off the Kaiju, his eyes blur and his suit overheats, Okonogi from the earpiece, shouts out his name in worry. In the midst of his incoherent words, he gets a view of you arriving. A smile forming on his face.

"Oh... angels have pink hair..."