[Kazuya made a tight, strangled noise that died in his throat]

Fuck. [he managed to choke that out at least, but it seemed to break the dam of absolute terror that was keeping him mutely in place. Seriously, that look was scary! That voice was scary! That guy was just too scary! He fluttered his hands out, as if to try and keep the distance between them, posters scattered once more on the floor, and croaked out a very pitiful;] Um, hold on a moment...

[Metatron... where was Metatron?! He was frantically calling for the angel, but the bastard was ignoring his summons. Ergh, he was probably still mad at him for the porno idea! For the supposedly righteous 'Voice of God' he was such a passive-aggressive-!]

I-I'm- this- look, just hold on, I'm- I'm an agent of God, y'know! The Big Man upstairs! The- uh, Yehowah! Or however you pronounce that usurper's name! Trust me- this is, um, given permission, and all. Y-You must be a God's man, right, with that, er, rosary and, exorcism and... you being a crowbar... so, if he says it's okay, then it's okay by you too, right?