"Belial huh?" Eh, I prefer Steve. But I'll remember that in case I ever meet the demon again. No point letting this angel know about me and Belial's little chat earlier.
The angel sheathed it's sword, but Darren let his stay where they were. No doubt this angel could draw and cut him down before he could bat an eyelid, but 'Baziath' was not so quick. If he attacked, Darren would at least want to be able to defend himself.
This angel at least seemed far more understanding and reasonable, but that alone didn't make him trustworthy. Darren would tread carefully.
"Darren. Darren Lee Taylor to use my full name, though names haven't been much use recently. I suppose I owe you thanks, for pulling Baziath off me. Someone should keep him on a leash. With a choke chain, preferably." He cast a glance at Baziath, who was currently being escorted by the Hellhound that had accompanied the other angel. That was odd. An angel and a demon working together. Maybe that meant this angel wasn't quite the mightier-than-thou type that he'd come to expect from angels.
"It is nice to see there is still someone who would spare those that mean them no harm. There are too many creatures nowadays who would hurt others simply for the fun of it. What is your name then, angel, that would spare a lowly human?"