[Ohhhhh yes. Archangels are friggin' beanpoles, man.

But upon spotting the red headed young girl, Amrael only smiles at her reaction. He's gotten worse reactions than gawking, after all. He approaches slowly, his hands in plain sight, to show her that his intentions are good.]

Hello.

I must apologize if I've startled you, but I mean you no harm. I am only... what one might call a stranger upon this land. I've just arrived, with no recollection as to how I might have come here.