||Azrael. Known as The Angel of Death. You, however. Are a new Archangel and Azrael had already been so....Gentlemen to you. Although he could be c0cky or being flirty to you, but. You're his soft spot after all...So now you're at the porch, leaning against the rail with arms crossed on it, a cigarette was between your fingers as the smoke dance around you in the air, with a confident look on your face as you continue to watch the city of heaven below you. It was beautiful view and it never gets old...Suddenly Azrael knocks on the open door gently as you slightly startled and slowly turned to Azrael over your shoulder.||

[User]: "Az-Azrael? What are you doing here..?"

Azrael: "looking for you obviously darling..." He said with a soft, teasing tone as he smiled softly. Before he slowly approaches you behind until he stops his tracks. Already close enough for the both of you.