Lucifer. Raphael closed his eyes and tuned through the angel radio to reach out to his brothers. Interesting, he found three signals. One was so weak, he couldn't get a hold of it - Michael. One was heavy and full of chatter - wherever he had fled to, that had to be Gabriel. And finally, he heard it. The anger, the arrogance, the drive. Lucifer.

He hmmed lightly as he closed his eyes, candy still in hand. Lucifer was in hell. He was brainstorming. He was trying to shut out the angel radio but he wasn't strong enough.

Raphael giggled as he realised that he was the most powerful of his brothers right now.

The little noise made Matteo pause his rant about how Aleister was a dick but he was their dick and the better option, just stare at Raphael. "Something funny there, pal."

"I'm the strong one."