"So we can't talk to him and he's a pissy little bitch to anyone but Sam. Great." Just when Matt felt they had some luck, this had to happen. He sighed and then squared up to Raphael, despite how the other was basically slumped against Sam. "Look, I get it. You got trauma - we all got trauma - but your asshole brother is causing us trouble. He has one goal and that's to get to Sam. Do you understand?"

Raphael understood Sam. Trouble. And asshole brother. And that was about enough to wrap his arms around Sam protectively. "Sam." His Sam. "No one will hurt you"

"... Cas, buddy, can you translate this?"