The angel ponders about this - and he doesn't know if he finds that more or less concerning than the idea that Heaven and Hell might have somehow got them without them noticing.

"Well, whatever it is," Said right as he steps into a small puddle, which makes right work of his shoe and causing him to stumble and scoff. Look at this mess! He's thoroughly unprepared to be trudging through a jungle. This causes his tone to sound a lot more honestly frustrated. "We need to find our way back somehow. And--find out what happened to your abilities."

He shakes some water and mud off his shoe. "Ugh."