Rules schmules, but yeah. There's a long list of rules. Not that I follow 'em anymore since I left Heaven, but they're still there. Thou Shalt Not Disobey is a big one. [SPROING. SPROING. WILL BE IMMORTALIZED AS THE GUY-IN-A-CHICK'S-BODY WHO CAN'T STOP SPROINGING HIS CURLS?] Broke that one in half with a sledgehammer.

[He stopped messing with his hair and put his hands down on his lap.] Angels have to take human hosts... Well, they don't have to be human. Most angels get uppity when you take pagan deities on as vessels, but I'd already broken Rule Numero Uno, so I figured... What the heck? If I was in my real form right now... [He pointed at Jubes and twirled his finger around in circles.] You'd be scraping your eyeballs off the floor. Don't call it divine intensity for nothin'.