[ Holy shit. ...Maybe that's more appropriate than he realizes as he gapes and steps back, squinting his eye and bringing one arm up to half shield himself from the holy aura. That unexplainable discomfort returns, juxtaposed more intensely by the awe of this presentation. Half of him wants to run, the other wants to just stay. ]

I didn't... [ He stammers, for once short on words. ]

I had no idea. [ He tries. Logistically, it makes sense of course. He's met other demons here... what does he even say to meeting an angel? ]

[ It actually hurts to look at him like this, so Bricks begrudgingly turns his head. In doing so he takes note of the other yokai staring. ]

Point proven. It's quite impressive you, ah, you don't have to keep up any appearance on my behalf.