[5] Angels of a Feather

Xander immediately turned on him,

"Are you insane??" He asked.

"Yes? Why are we asking this again?"

"What if she recognized you?"

"What if she didn't?" Lucy replied annoyingly, "Do you really think that's the first angel I've encountered since I went into hiding? Trust me, she's nothing to worry about,"

Again, he brought up a good point. Xander was really starting to hate Lucy's critical thinking skills. They were getting in the way of blind aggression.

"Are you certain?" Xander asked, calming down somewhat.

"Out of the two of us, who do you think is more recognizable to a low-level patrol angel like her, hm? The defected soldier who's been in hiding for almost a thousand years, or an active member of the High Council of Hell?"