[Not well, judging from the way Ebenezer almost physically flinches when Michael makes himself known. He's never been on good terms with the totally-an-angel, and told him so in no uncertain terms. The utter nonsense of being an angel aside entirely, his coddling sentimental attitude towards everyone here and humanity in general was at best naive and at worst fostering weakness and dependence.]
[Today, though? The look he gives Michael is capable of not just curdling milk but killing the cow and its entire herd.]
You persist in this nonsense, then? Pretending to care how my dreams have chosen to torment me?
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[Today, though? The look he gives Michael is capable of not just curdling milk but killing the cow and its entire herd.]
You persist in this nonsense, then? Pretending to care how my dreams have chosen to torment me?