[Hell if he knows a thing about purgatory, what the heck's that!?!? Aren't angels supposed to be good guys? Then again hanging around dudes who're always good sounds like a drag.]

Huh. Sounds uh. Complicated. And different. Sucks about purgatory.

[Is the water hot enough yet? No, but also he should stop slacking with the cooking. Crow moves to put oil on a frypan, also turning up the heat on the heating element, before putting the vegetables in a bowl and washing them.]

So now that you can talk with people, you made other friends? Besides that banana head, Yugo.