Obviously, Balthazar had turned into the only angel with any common sense anymore. Gabriel wouldn't let the subject to and there was nothing he could say to make him. He could be annoyed, would be, but there were things he couldn't let go either and wasn't going to even try, so he supposed there was little he could retaliate with.

"Shall I leave you to clogging Father's answering machine, then?" As it was, Balthazar was quite happy to leave things just be. He knew the consequences of getting too involved with something.