Raphael took off his dirty rags and kicked them aside. He never felt shame in nudity, why would he? He was an angel, not a man. Yet, since coming here, he had experienced shame from such a thing. Getting naked was a sign that Lazar was about to make him feel about an inch tall and under his boot.

He looked at Sam and noticed the other was looking away. Fuck.

"Sam. Please?"

He didn't want it to get worse but he sensed that Sam would be stubborn. He shook a little as his eyes burrowed into the human. "Sam."