"You sound like my brother...but when your soul is gone and everything about you changes. When your morality has died and all you have left is the desire to hunt and bring chaos to the earth, then you are no longer what you were."

She knew she was no longer an Angel. Even though she now possessed a soul, she was still a Hellhound.

"I am dangerous without a soul, perhaps more so with one, at least in their eyes. They say it makes my powers unstable."

She now realized that while he had feelings about the topic he had successfully sidetracked her train of thought.

"Why do you care so much about it?"