"I don't know," says Mako, uneasy. She doesn't know what to expect anymore, not when her landlord is an archangel and she's still got too many ghosts living in her head.

That stops being a problem when the culprit materializes. She looks human and normal enough, but then again, so does Gabriel. Mako looks at her dubiously, stepping back.

It is unexpectedly hard to feel anything other than intimidated in this costume.

"Are you human?" she asks quietly. Perhaps an odd question to start with, but better to play it safe.