Shade was typical of adults maybe, but it was even more typical of demons. Oh as a general rule he had nothing against kids, even sort of liked them, but he really wasn't in the sunniest of moods.

"Flying, nah... I don't fly much. I was in my car, driving back to London. We were trying to prevent Armageddon."

He scowled.

"Must have cocked that up too, to end up here. Can't remember how, other than we couldn't find the Antichrist... There wasn't a light, a tunnel, or a pillar of flame I was just here and my friend was't."

A long sad drink was taken from the soda even as he wished once again it were something stronger. Suddenly he looked up and over to Lydia.

"Some old guy in a stupid blue hat?"