Raphael gave a chuckle. "Well I havent met a god before so I wouldn't know. Besides well..." He motioned to the sky, wings ruffling. "I'm fairly short for an angel myself, Gabriel and Michael are much taller than I but I suppose to a human..."

He abruptly stopped himself, realizing he was babbling. "We can see if they have mead," he finally said, cheeks coloring. He ruffled his soaked feathers again.