*Uzza watches his new ally and chuckles knowing the angel most likely will look offended and give some speech. A painful memory came back and he pulls up his hood closing his eyes as he tries to forget. He knows he isn't the only one dealing with pain, but the wound for him always seem to be fresh. He can hear the two women talking about their own pain, but dealing with his own he can't focus on it. He is slowly pulling through the memory with a slightly pained expression one full of regret.*