[Luckily, Accelerator has never seen the point in getting flustered over such trivial and possibly stupid matters, so he can't drum up enough shits to give over that sort of accusation. She takes his hand before he can pull it away, and he almost doesn't let her pull him up. A heavy frown is set on his face, still directed at her, brows knit together.]

I have only two things to say to that right now. One, I don't remember dying. I was in the airport waiting to board a flight when I woke up out here. Two . . . What's this 'angel' you're talking about? I can't say I know much about them in general, but I've met some before. What the hell would they be doing here?