Rinoa frowned slightly but soon smiled again. She really did like him. A lot. But not the kind of like that gets two people together, just the kind of like that two friends have. She liked him as a friend. Rinoa sighed softly under her breath and looked out into the distance as if searching the world for answers. She had difficulty remembering what she did wrong..but she remembered enough to count. "I let a little boy die..." She said in a faint voice. Rinoa brought her hands to her heart and looked down at the ground. "I used to be a guardian angel..." Rinoa whispered softly.

She lowered her hands and looked at him. "I never got your name." Rinoa said, trying to change the subject as quickly as possible. Dark thoughts could have their own consequences on an angel... She fakes a small smile. "I can't go around calling you Mr. Demon, that's just rude."