Angel had thought herself alone as she deliberated over the choices before her. A handful of others had come and gone, but the siren remained. She knew what option sounded best, considering everything about her background. Not to mention the fact that being a guard clearly wouldn't work, considering the fact that she could fight off a fly, let alone a grown person.

And being on her own? Absolutely not.

Because she thought herself left a peace, the sound of the voice behind her made her jump. She whirled around and -- well. It wasn't the worst outfit she'd seen, and certainly not enough to distract her from her initial panic.

"Sorry, sorry. I can try and hurry up, I will not keep you."