Fuck.
Daniel was becoming more trouble than he was worth.
Regen threw her arms up in disbelief when he dived off of the building like some sort of mad man, temporarily forgetting the capability of his wings, before heading for the stairs. There was no way in hells she could do what he just did, but at least she was fast enough to get back down to the ground to see what was going on.
Her better judgement told her to walk away then and there. She would need to make arrangements to get back to Yoreiq soon, anyway, and all of this "babysitting" was just slowing her down. It had been a nice visit to Serendipity, but enough was enough, right?
Wrong. Fuck her better judgement, or at least that's what she told herself as he zipped down the staircase. She was too curious, too involved, to do anything else.
She let out a soft, involuntary hiss when she made it to the scene. The bloke Daniel pick pocketed earlier was dead on the streets, and the Angel overlooked it like it was okay to do that.
Sneaking around the crowd, she found her way to Daniel, stepping up silently behind him. "What in all hells are you doing?" she seethed through her teeth. "Doesn't matter what happened! If you stick around, they'll find a way to blame you!"