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Cael frowned at Marshall's words, leaving the mortal was the last thing he'd wanted to do. He hadn't felt a pull towards his duty since he'd found Marshall and though the human seemed worried the angel may be losing his identity there was a strong part of Cael that believed it was worth it for Marshall. "Can we wait a little while longer?" Cael asked quietly, he didn't want to deny Marshall his request for him to go home but something inside him didn't want him to leave. There was something, not unlike the feeling he got from his angelic duty, telling him to stay here close with Marshall for the foreseeable future-- As if he may need him. Shifting in his seat, wings twitching behind him, Cael picked at his plate with his fork. "Maybe we can try and figure it out ourselves first?"