Iuliael has no idea what's going on, which on the one hand is the usual state of things, but is a lot more alarming when vines are covering the Sanctuary! He - there have been more memories of some human life and 'Julien' was probably a boy, so Iuliael is trying out those pronouns - stares up at the outside of the Sanctuary, confused and dismayed.

Whatever's happening, it's probably bad. There must be people in there. Iuliael takes flight, forgetting that it's a spectacle when a dazed-looking person unfolds into a mass of wings covered in eyes, and rises above the building. There are some vines stretched up on the roof, but it's not a priority yet. They circle, fretting, not sure what to do. There are people in there, but what can Iuliael do? He has no sword, no terrible claws, the flames that are so essential to a seraphim are metaphorical in his case...

A moment of insight strikes. The angel considers the roses and recognizes the effect of their numbing sweet perfume, and flies in through an open window singing the first upbeat remotely relevant song that comes to mind. If you can hear the heartfelt acapella rendition wake me up before you go-go, the rose-drowsiness is easier to fight past. The vaguely birdlike shifting shape singing this may also try to help physically, but will probably be ineffective. Obviously, pulling on a malevolent thorny vine doesn't go too well.