Michael was a tough case. He had no idea how to approach that one, especially if he was ignoring Castiel. For Raphael, Lucifer was the cool one, the one he had adored and loved, the one he wanted to be with. Then two months of being around him swiftly taught him that his brother was an asshole and all of his friends were dicks. So that had been something. Michael was harder to connect to and his judgemental response to him moving in with Lucifer had kind of spurn Raphael. It was all very difficult. Families were.

"Ew." Why did he keep being gross today? "Well... I was a baby, champ. I couldn't help it. Look, I'll -- I'll think about it."

"Talk about the stupid gameboy story. More personal. Go for the heart." Matty whispered covertly. As best he could.

"... Is someone else there?"