I won't be making stops.

[The angel doesn't like you, Bobo. Whether she's Waverly or not, you still killed her father. She takes another step forward, staring him in the eyes.]

You realize that this is partially your fault. By killing her father you left his seat as warden vacant. And now Waverly must sacrifice to take his place. Why should I have mercy on you?

[And be aware that her mercy may or may not be the kindest thing she could do for him.]