Abigor sighed and shook their head. "He's found ways around the anti-violence wards and the brand we've put on him. He nearly killed Galahad."

The angel figured that would explain the intellect and the current tension. Abigor doesn't linger on the subject though and turns to other, happier topics. They're glad the other angel understood the desire to stay in one place. Not many of the others did. "I can't stable Eligos with horses. She's..." the angel pauses. "Beelzebub made her for me long ago."