Yeah. It would really help to speak the language. He calls Aitim to ask for a list of medical angels.

"Are you okay? Milliways has an infirmary -"

"Yeah but if I take a bunch of reds there you'll be so mad at me."

"Telkam -"

"List."

Aitim has it.

Telkam goes into a different room, shuts the door, finishes a circle.

Angel!

"Hi. Can you do anything about starving-to-death."

"...yes..."

"Okay. I've got thirty people who are starving to death. How many can you do, and what do you want for it?"

"I... can probably save them all... and normally work for electronics, live plants or domestic animals, or media not previously exported to Heaven."

"I can get you plants and domestic animals of species which Heaven won't have, that work?"

"Yes."

"Deal. Should I have them come in one at a time or what -"

"I can batch some of it."

"Okay." He opens the door.

The angel espies the demon and makes a face but is too professional to say anything. Sayanra flips her off. Reds shiver in terror.

"Uh," says the angel, "you really need to hold still - it's okay -"

"- would it help if fairy holds them still -"

"Are you a medical fairy?"

"No..."

"Do you know how to hold them still without holding all their tissues still -"

"Uh."

"No," she tells Telkam, "won't help. - Why do they all have such brightly colored hair?"

" - this is not Earth, it is a different planet. We have a caste system. Hair color tells people what caste you are."

"...I'm only qualified to work on humans, summoner."

"There aren't many differences, someone wrote up a description with everything relevant -" sigh. To Sayanra, "how much to get her the writeup so she can work?"

"You need a title," Sayanra says, inspecting her nails.

"Published works of Campbell Swan since two weeks ago local time will catch it, I don't know the title."