Cordelia was way more concerned about Aidan's well being than she should have been. Especially when she saw the second most powerful God in the council. She didn't even know what to do. If something bad happened to him she couldn't really do much about it. At least not right now. Not while he has no idea what has even been done to him. The angel could just be exaggerating. He could just have had some bad coffee. So instead of freaking him out, she played it off the way he did. Aidan wasn't that concerned so Cordelia wasn't concerned. Moving on from his nausea he took the ugly colors from the brunettes hands to examine them himself. "I accept your challenge. Every color has a purpose" It was going to be interesting to see what he could come up with. To be honest, she couldn't see anything artistic coming from those too. "And no I don't have a paint factory, but basically any color you can think of can be made out of things from your pantry or refrigerator" The angel smiled a little. "You have to teach me how to make paint. That is the coolest thing to put on a resume" Cordelia giggles a little.
Abigail was extremely nervous. Being alone with boys wasn't something she did. And this wasn't just a boy. It was a man. The perfect looking man. And he wanted to spend time with her. That was almost unheard of. She should text her brother about where she was and who she was with, but Abigail was a big girl. She could take care of herself. Now they were standing next to each other and she was left with the decision on where they should go. Not that she really had a preference. "I'm not in the mood eat. So we can just walk around until something catches your eye." she suggested, pushing some hair behind her ear.