"It would be my honour, my lord. I accept most gratefully." Only his customary Cassiline composure kept him from tripping all over his words in his haste to accept- this was one benefit to being trapped in this place that he never could have foreseen.

He frowned. "They were... decadent. And they turned away from Heaven to care for you, not to satisfy their own desires. Should they not have stayed?" He turned it into a question at the last moment, remembering exactly who he was talking to. Of course Elua would know better than he... though he wondered what Cassiel's opinion on the matter would be.