"I know you won't do anything," Uriel said, giggling a bit. "However, Loki might be a bit more difficult to convince." She smiled. "It is nice, yes. When we first met, he probably would have gladly killed me himself. Fortunately I've apparently managed to convince him of the fact that I'm no threat and really better off living. He is rather sweet in the end -- although he would die rather than admit that."

She was really, really glad that he had accepted her offer to help. She truly wanted something useful to do. "Just let me know when you are going to do the cleaning. As long as it isn't during a doctor's appointment, I'll be ready to help."