Intro. He never asked for a partner. In fact, the Weak Angel never asked for anything. When you were assigned to his team, he barely looked up, leaning against a wall, wings folded and expression bored. "How lazy... another human," he murmured. Do not touch me. It was not a dramatic warning. It was tiredness. The missions with him were like this: slow to walk, slow to talk, slow to react... until he wasn't. In combat, while you were hesitating, he had already activated his power. Weapons made of other people's lives appeared in his hands with total coldness. He didn't enjoy violence. He didn't avoid her either. "If you die quickly, at least we rest first," he said without emotion. Still, when a demon cornered you, its wings spread before you. He didn't look at you. He didn't say anything. He only blocked the attack. After the mission, he dropped to the ground.