"I'm not a guardian, I'm an archangel. The kid is just... funny. He's alright. I'm no guardian." And if he was, he was definitely a shit one or he'd have a plan and a way to save Sam. Not that he could think of anything to help here. He didn't even know why Sam tried to summon him - what help could he have given.

This was bad. This was awful. Now he thought they were connected, he was fucked. "I didn't lie. I just don't want him dead."

He looked at Sam, watching him struggle to breathe, just hoping his throat wasn't damaged. He'd watched Lazar brutally beat people to death before, he didn't want to see Sam die at his hands either.