Physically, he looked the same, with only his height and musculature having changed; he was taller, as tall as Ayah, his previously slender frame now holding much more densely packed muscle.
Uriel was almost disappointed.
What was the point of evolution if they all ended up looking the same?
Enoch waved at Uriel. "Sup."
He walked to one of the sofas and collapsed onto it, groaning as he got comfortable.
"How was it?" Uriel asked, still looking out the window.
"Painful." Enoch groaned as he turned to face him.
Uriel nodded. "Splendid to hear, truly. Tell me more about it."
Enoch's lip twitched at this, but he sighed and relented, and began explaining.
…
They all sat at the counter table.
Uriel himself had forgotten he'd already ordered food from the Lagoon before she woke up and came down.
So, accompanying the feast she'd made, mountains of food were soon delivered.
