In some ways that absolutely none of the general host could ever understand, Raphael would always be the little brother. And he hadn't seen Lucifer since Michael had locked him away - after he'd killed Gabriel, Michael had issued the rare order to Raphael, ordering him to stay away, not to seek out their fallen brother. He hadn't seen Lucifer in a long time - and he hadn't thought he would be so quickly sought out.
The comment pulls him up from his surprise, body still, a barely repressed snarl tugging at his mouth for an instant. Michael had been the last of his brothers to fall, in one way or another, and he's grown dependent on Michael's steading presence. Shouldering the burden of running Creation hadn't been as hard with him there.
And what the Winchesters had done...Raphael had never even considered as a possibility.
"For someone who claimed he didn't want to fight, you're doing a rather poor job." It's tense, an accusation. He knows, truly knows, Lucifer doesn't lie - but he doesn't believe what he heard either. Cant believe it.
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The comment pulls him up from his surprise, body still, a barely repressed snarl tugging at his mouth for an instant. Michael had been the last of his brothers to fall, in one way or another, and he's grown dependent on Michael's steading presence. Shouldering the burden of running Creation hadn't been as hard with him there.
And what the Winchesters had done...Raphael had never even considered as a possibility.
"For someone who claimed he didn't want to fight, you're doing a rather poor job." It's tense, an accusation. He knows, truly knows, Lucifer doesn't lie - but he doesn't believe what he heard either. Cant believe it.