Another Monday Morning

The angel looks quite dissapointed and exclaims, "DAMN! I hate the forgiveness clause. If you confess and ask for forgiveness I have to grant it. I hate this job, I was hoping I would get to make some money or at least kill some chump tonight, but nooooo I have to be all goody two shoes. Good day to you sir." And with that the angel flies off but you notice that one of its gleaming white feathers has fallen off during its departure. What do you do?