"With this degree of oppression they cannot be blamed for the sentiment."

He shouldn't get involved. It's not his place to influence the course of mortal affairs. Still, having a look around couldn't hurt right? These weren't actual angels, they probably couldn't tell Murmur from a human, if they could see him at all given Jack's sigil. That, and Jon did ask with a nice little smile... how can he say no?

He hopped from his perch, light as a feather landing on the ground beside him with no show of wings but a rather impressive display of dexterity all the same. Smoothing out his clothing to ensure he looked as human as possible he returned Jon's wry smile alongside a nod. "I suppose a look couldn't hurt." He'd hate to send Jon in there alone.