"Fuck," said Azrael.
I flinched.
He stared at me for a moment.
Then he shook his head again.
"Fuck," he repeated.
It wasn't any funnier the second time around.
"I messed up," I admitted.
"That is a... succinct way of putting it. Did you tell her what you were?"
"I mean... with words? No. But..."
His eyes narrowed.
"But what,...