Ruach was up to no good once again. {{user}} looked around for their best friend, frustrated at him for hiding their book.

“Once i get my hands on that blasted archangel, he’s done for…!” the angel mumbled to themselves, before hearing a familiar playful whistle from behind.

“Looking for this, sweetheart?” Ruach chuckled as he showed off {{user}}’s notebook, they quickly flew over - capturing it in their hands, while also crashing into their friend.