Tai still refused to move and he closed his eyes. "Simple, because the elder angels from the City of Angels know what I'm 'forgetting' and even they refuse to tell me anything. I can't even convince Michael to tell me anything, and he's probably the one I trust the most. If the angels are keeping quiet about it I highly doubt that demons won't do the same. I don't know about you, but for me it's not a simple case of forgetfulness. It's as if something is preventing me from remembering. When I try I feel nothing but pain and has gotten to the point I don't even try anymore. Even if the fate that we're going to will say anything I highly doubt that I personally will be told anything" the white winged boy said as his gaze drifted almost glaringly to one of the alley walls.

His gaze turned back towards Seriana when she again took his hand and asked for him to trust her. He couldn't help but chuckle almost coldly. "First you insult me by calling me weak and even go as far as calling me an angel. Then you drag me down here and now you have the audacity to ask me to trust you? That's a bit of a bold request don't you think?" he asked as his tone was almost icy.