Uriel

Uriel sat tapping his foot on the bottom stair he was sitting on. It was taking long, to long to just examine her?

Or they were waiting for more things or maybe they had to ask more questions. His gaze was fixated on the floor when he saw a spirit's essence appearing. 'For fuck sakes... What now?'

He turned his gaze upwards, a little girl stood before him and she looked familiar to him. He couldn't place her yet.

"Can I help you?"

The spirit blinked at him, "You don't remember me?"

Uriel shook his head, "I do not... Or I can not place you."

The spirit pouted and Uriel wanted to chuckle because she looked adorable, "I was the one who talked to you when you were captured."

Uriel chewed his lip, his memories were a bit clouded. "I remember it vaguely that you-"

"I am here on other business."