Raphael loved to have his wings groomed, and a low purr escaped his throat before he could stop it. His cheeks colored a bit. "Sorry," he said, but he made no move to pull his wings away.

"You didnt do anything wrong," Raphael said. "Most people just don't know about angel feathers and... and uhm..." He trailed off into another deep purr, his treacherous wing pressing into her touch.