"Well, there's your problem. Don't worry, darling, I'll get you a better phone. You'll wonder how you ever lived without voice messages and a larger keyboard." They sometimes made those for old guys who couldn't text well so he assumed that would be a winner for the likes Bobby. He just hoped he could get a stylish looking one.

"I remember your Moose. Haven't seen him, haven't felt him, haven't heard a lick. If he was in hell, I would assume Lucifer would be kicking up a fuss in his cage but he's been mostly quiet. For Lucifer." He was never quiet but he wasn't especially worked up or anything. "Why? When did you last see the blighter? On the highway to hell?"