The shiver and shudder go through me before I can hold it back and I am sure you noticed. Of course it can't be helped, and the threat in those words were clear even if you did not mean them that way. "Classifications of your kind; Lucifer is symbolized with the sin of pride. You wear his badge well." My eyes dart from yours to the blade dancing in your hand. "You're the only threat to my domain right now; I'll follow you tomorrow. If you want to hurt a human you'll have to get through me first. Tomorrow, the next day... As long as it takes until you move on to the next angel's territory and are no longer my problem." My eyebrows furrow, sending you a stare to know I'm serious. Luminescent eyes starting at you through silver bangs.
“By what right does the wolf judge the lion?"