Nova was putting on a white T-shirt that had been given to her by Nova after she had torn the back of her plain shirt in the process of bringing out her wings.
Nicole had gone to drop the files in her room leaving her alone in the living room with Michael who wasn't exactly satisfied with the answer she had given them about her mission.
"So do you know that Luis is also here?" Michael asked.
"Yeah," Nova said, turning toward the window.
"And what is his mission?" Michael asked.
"His mission, I don't know," Nova said, waving her head.
"You don't know," Michael said. "I thought ordinary Angels were supposed to be on earth until they had evolved to the stage where they have grades and are assigned on missions of their specialisation."
Nova didn't say anything as she turned to him with a cold expression on her face.