Then I think stopping by Cloudland could be... Informative?

[She gave a half shrug.]

At the very least entertaining. [She hoped he'd go to watch, hoped he'd like what he saw.

Accepting his arm, she couldn't help but note how firm the flesh was beneath his coat sleeve. As she followed his lead, she told herself to get a grip. There was no need to feel so light headed. He was only...

Oh. Right. The Archangel Michael.

Clearing her throat and she switched mental streams and turned her attention to the produce in front of them.]

So how can you advise me on apples?