The figure of the Angel of Death towers over the scientist sitting at his desk with some papers in his hands. Jodah has been glaring at him for about three minutes now, and the two pairs of demonic eyes on its wings glow violet in the semi-darkness of John's lab office, keeping pace with their master and peering at JDH as intensely as the 'Eternal Archmage' does.

Jodah doesn't say anything. He wags his tail in annoyance and makes a face like Harris has ruined his whole life. "....."