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Angel seemed genial enough, but he prefered to have proof of intention before doing anything. "Yes, I can summon my weapon," Adam told her. Frostscream appeared in his hand, sucking the heat out of the nearby air. "I just have one question for you: What are your intentions, and how can we be sure of them?" he asked Angel, "Just who is the Illuminadi anyway, what do they do, and how can I be sure you're telling the truth?" He didn't mean to offend her, but he preffered to have information and evidence before diving right into something. "Some say that the enemy of my enemy is my freind," he continued, "But, in many cases, this is proven to be false, you see. Just to what end are you going to, and what are your means to get there?" He realized he was reiterating himself, but sometimes it helped to explain things in different ways. He didn't know how Angel would react, so he kept Frostscream in his hand while Frostscream greedily devoured the heat of the air around him.