['Human' isn't always a kind word from Beckett, and he isn't sure how he feels about this entirely - about Enoch's very human angel friends, the right and left hands of God who can easily talk eye to eye with a mortal, though perhaps it's Enoch's status as not-quite-mortal anymore that makes it so. He's used to ancients and powers who are beyond him and his kind. He listens with curiosity, with a touch of the jealousy he never quite stops feeling when Enoch is concern, and perhaps even a bit unnerved by what he hears.]

Was it shocking, then, when you first met them - however that happened? That they were so personable? Or - surely this isn't all there is to them.