"Not to be rude or anything but, why do you hang out in this town so much?" Kyle asked Edward, sitting down at a nearby chair, "I mean, this place just doesn't feel right."
"I know," Edward replied with a care free tone, making the final adjustments to the clock he was working on, "This down is inhabited by a demon."
"A demon!?" Kyle exclaimed, his tone suddenly turning serious, "We should stop that demon then!"
"Calm down, my boy. It is because of your recklessness that you have not received your wings yet," The badger said, chuckling, "Times are different, Angels and Demons have begun to make themselves at home in the mortal plains. I'm just an kindly old angel who's selling clocks to a friendly town."