"That's very thoughtful of you. What's going to happen to you is that I'll sew your mouth shut." He cupped the side of Raphael's face and made him tilt his head, not bothered by him having closed his eyes. "Then I'll whip you bloody, my boy, for every insolence your pesky human has thrown my way."

Right now, Sam was glowering at him, but keeping his mouth shut. Biding his time, perhaps.

"Then you'll have been punished enough. Then I can start interrogating him. I think I've missed out on his importance a little."