"There is probably something I could do about it." Raphael did still have his bow in his hand, and he did know how to use it. And the quiver was full of golden arrows, once of which he drew, and set.
"Catch Dean." He let the arrow fly aiming to land to land it in his chest. Good thing they don't hurt, other than a rush of warm. Even better, they disappear after use.
Dean you just had to shoot off your mouth.
"Catch Dean." He let the arrow fly aiming to land to land it in his chest. Good thing they don't hurt, other than a rush of warm. Even better, they disappear after use.