"Yeah. I know, I got that part. Well, not your exact name, since I don't actually know you, but the Angel thing. Hovering isn't exactly subtle." And wow. That look. That was totally the look Leo got when he'd been meditating Up There. It was both peaceful and creepy in a Stepford Wives sort of way.

"I'm Chris Halliwell, a Whitelighter. Do you know what's happened to you?" Next time he was totally sending Piper to deal with Islington duty. If this was going to become a thing. At least she married one.