"Are you grounding me?" It was humorous, as long as he didn't think about it too long. As long as he didn't let his mind linger on just what horrors had to have befallen Raphael for him to be this terrified of upsetting their captor. He didn't even know the damn demon's name, which was astonishing. How had some no name demon managed to get the archangel Raphael under his control?

Sam shook his head, but he did move over to the mattress. Lying down on it, he glanced at Raphael. "What, aren't you gonna tuck me in?"