She watched him

He took a calming breath, still shaking a bit, before pushing off and flying up.

"Be careful." She put her eye back to the lens; if either of them tried anything, they'd regret it.

He nodded, then let himself relax so that he was able to smoothly turn to hover in a bit of cloud cover to watch them.

The blond man's eyes had widened in surprise as he spotted Vexin before he got to the cloud; now he was saying something to the woman, his expression urgent. The rifle's trigger was ready against Electa's finger. But the man made no threatening gestures. Instead, he turned to face where he had last seen Vexin, his arms held out from his sides; the woman imitated him, though she clearly didn't know quite where to look.

Vexin put his hands to the cloud and peaked out at them, confused on what they where doing. But he relaxed a bit more and looked them over. He eyed them from the front, then moved to the other end of the cloud and checked them from behind.

They're both...mentally opening themselves to him. It seemed that they were what they said they were. Theyre both from Project Angel; they believe theyre the only agents left who havent been contaminated. Hes an angel, but he really is on their side. He hates what the others have been doing.

His eyes widened. 'Oh...woah.' He went to a closer cloud, now calmer and more curious.

Turns out, the angel feeds off people who already have angel burn. He hates doing it, but he says it's the only way he can survive to try and stop what's happening.

"Oh... that's understandable. Wait...why don't I need to feed? Just...human half thing?" he spoke quietly to himself, carefully flying back down to Electa.