"Um... Well, you could end up in an accident and get memory loss, someone could brainwash you into forgetting, or a demon could possess you which leads to memory loss four times out of ten." Said Lyra in a nonchalant tone.
Lyra nodded her thanks, mumbled what I guess would be a prayer- angel thing and all- before taking a sip of the juice. "...This juice tastes like that of grapes...I like it."
"Indeed." said Lyra, taking another sip. Just because she was new to the drink won't give her the excuse to be goofy and gush over it. "...So, you know how earlier I said that me not being human was technically half right...?"
"Well...Because of my true form burning up any mortal thing that looks upon it, I have to hide it... 'Lyra Banks' is a real person and I borrowed her body."
She tapped lightly at her temple. "In here. She doesn't mind that I'm borrowing her body- you see, she was in a coma when I came to Earth and she thought I would make better use of her body than I, so here I am in her body. All angels use comatose humans when they visit here- and when they leave, the human wakes from their coma. It's a win-win situation."