"Well, I guess it has to be a yes, then. I wouldn't want to upset you with the wrong answer, after all."

Uriel tensed momentarily at the question. Of course, she should have expected it. And, in a way, she had. However, her decision to seek him out had been quite sudden, and she wasn't really feeling very good -- not today. Therefore, she had no name thought of, and had to pick the first one coming to her mind that wouldn't resemble either Uriel or Mary.

"I'm Angela," she found herself telling, and almost bit her tongue. Well, if that wasn't going to remind Pestilence of her -- or him? This was a bit confusing -- then nothing was. Hopefully that'd only remind him of Mary Mallon, which could only increase her chances.