Raziel, AKA Osias Wolfe

Of course Raziel laughed, a bit more brightly than Ariel would have ever heard, "Ah, that damned busybody," he said with a shake of his head as he added honey to his tea, stirring it and letting it steep, holding his hand over the cup's brim. "I still think the two of you are daft for not letting me simply slip away into whatever aether one goes when they've been thrown entirely out of this system."