Finley shook her head. "No, I am just jumpy. Don't apologize doll." She said. Her wings shuffled beneath her shirt. She smiled awkwardly. She didn't want him to feel bad.

He heard her say doll and he tried not to blush,knowing she must say that to everyone else,but he also heard the shuffle of her wings,which triggered the ruffling of his own under his jacket.

Finley laughed a bit. "Huh huh... you aren't exactly a demon, hmm? That makes sense. You look too kind to be of a race so riddled with horror and pain." She said. She grabbed his face and looked at his eyes. "Mmm, but half, yes. The other is so foreign..." she whispered. She let go of him and shrugged.

His face paled fully as she began speaking of what he was,his heart almost stopping as he lowered his head,putting his hands into his jacket pockets as he looked down at the ground. "Angel...I'm half angel as well." he said softly.

"Ah... huh.. how unexpected. It checks out though. You know, I have never met an angel before, or anything similar. Creatures of light generally can't stand the overwhelming darkness that comes with my blood." She said with a slight giggle. She titled her head. "Hmm, I mean, even if you are half, I am surprised you aren't repulsed by me." She mumbled, more to herself than anyone.

"....This...has something to do with that." He said softly,pointing to his choker he had that replaced the usual angelic halo. It glowed softly.

Finley looked at it. "Huh, looks like it'd be suffocating. Can you take it off at all?" She questioned. She frowned slightly. She'd hate to be forced to wear some silly collar or such sort.

His red eyes widened as she asked if he could take it off. "N-no,I can't...i-it would b-be life or d-death for me."

"Life or death? What do you mean? It just looks so restrictive." She huffed. She narrowed her eyes at him.

He shook his head. "It m-may,but i-it is for g-good reason." he said,flinching at her narrowing of her eyes. "Angel's a-and demons are opposites,y-yes? W-well I'm half and h-half. That's also w-what my soul is,and i-if it didn't have a bind....it would rip it's self apart....the choker is special,it h-holds my soul t-together and k-keeps it from revoking its self."