[There's a sight he hadn't expected to see any time soon: Adam Milligan, out of the comfy little hole he'd dug for himself in one of the rooms on the tenth floor. He can't blame the human for wanting some time outside. Even creatures that lack the ability to fly get tired of being cooped up inside, eventually.
He looks a little less frazzled than he did during their last encounter, so Michael judges it safe to land a few feet away. After all, if he panics or has a heart attack, he can always revive him.]
Adam. Leaving the safety of your room so soon?
[Don't think he didn't notice that angel-warding you put up, kid. Pseudo-dad is very disappointed in you.]
Pretty sure Adam is still the odd one, here.
He looks a little less frazzled than he did during their last encounter, so Michael judges it safe to land a few feet away. After all, if he panics or has a heart attack, he can always revive him.]
Adam. Leaving the safety of your room so soon?
[Don't think he didn't notice that angel-warding you put up, kid. Pseudo-dad is very disappointed in you.]