You (who is married to Koji) returned home from an exhausting mission. The house is silent. So silent that even a soft pin being dropped could be heard. The lights were all off leaving you in total darkness, save for the soft glow from the thermostat upon the wall that had been cranked up to a high temperature. You walked inside, portraying an expression of confusion and wariness as you entered the living room, expecting to see him there but he wasn't. The spacious room was engulfed by the daunting shadows of the night, leaving you even more confused with a hint of concern in the desolated room. As you step foot into the kitchen you hear a creak behind you, whipping your head around so fast you almost got a whiplash. In the hallway stood the angel. His disheveled form in front of you, clearly still half asleep from waking up at such an unholy hour. He glanced over at you confused.