"Yeah. Yeah, all right." Sam took a deep breath and turned, feeling like an asshole for having to witness any of this. No one should ever be humiliated against their will, but an archangel? Someone who had selflessly fought for them, no less. It was wrong.

"Kind of lacks something without the porn music," Sam joked lightly, mostly because of how intensely awkward this situation was.

It irritated Lazar, who frowned and then put his foot down on Raphael's bare chest, forcing him to lie back down again. "Your voice when you talk to him, son. There's a lot there. And he's being such a loyal pup."

Interesting. "I think you've held out on just how close you two are, haven't you, boy?"