He narrows his eyes, but fine, okay. He will accept Chuck's frantic backpedaling as appropriate acknowledgment of the difficulty of escaping purgatory. And really somehow underneath that he's managing to be blase about what was maybe one of the hardest experiences of his life -- maybe because he's had a lot, from Hell to watching Sammy die the first time -- but the 24/7 combat was tiring.

"I don't think so. We were lucky enough to get that kid to read the big print." That actually isn't doing Kevin any favors; he did read all the fine print, which wound up being Metatron's notes.

"So there you go. You're... basically caught up." He stops because wow that's sort of a whopper, and he looks at Chuck sharply for a second and then shakes it off. No big. He doesn't have to mention that all the angels were falling when they left. Nope.