"Yeah, but you didn't have a guy on the inside before," Ben says, his smile a little sad, because maybe Klaus is right, but Ben's not letting it go without a fight. "You deserve that kind of happiness and if I have to piss off some angels to make sure you're there, then I'm gonna do it."

Or he'll just sneak him in.

"Or the experienced one," Ben counters, sipping his tea, burying his face in the steam so that'll be the reason his cheeks are flush. "It's not, it's not flirting. I've just met some girls and we talk, that's all."