Uriel rolled his eyes, emptied the pipe of ashes and cherry, and just held it there. "No, Zech, it's not even like that... Not by a long shot. She chose me, Zech, and she has done more for me in a few short months than anyone has... You know, helping with my studies even if she can't read very well... And she goes out of her way to make me feel good about myself and I'm happy... The kind of happy that makes me sing..." He had a good singing voice but it was rare the others heard it, for it was something he did when he was genuinely happy. "She never tells me I am stupid when I have dreams and does little things to make my day brighter."