Andreas' eyes filled with tears and his aura snapped back under his skin, he let his hand drop, the mark the cross had left on his flesh bare, the pinked skin shiny. He turned large red eyes on the Angel, "I did need help, thank you...please don't go!" Andreas said and stood, still holding onto the Angel's wrist. He needed to get the Angel to stay, he wanted this one and badly, if he allowed the Angel to leave then he would never get another chance. He had even used the p word! After having said Thank you, he had obviously been up with the humans for too long if such words were coming out of his mouth with out thought.