He's going to brush right over all the talk about playing and laughing, because those must be strange little mortal concepts that he doesn't need to know about. Mortals have to do all sorts of things that he doesn't, and he doesn't need to concern himself with them.

"Of course I have wings and a halo," he says, sniffing a little like he's offended at the insinuation that he wouldn't. "You just can't see them directly, because you're mortal and your eyes would burn right out of your head."