Joe raised an eyebrow in Raphael's direction. "You seem to have a talent for bleeding on my floor," he stated drily, but with a smile lurking in the corner on his mouth.

Then he reached out to touch the angel's hand. "Relax, Raphael. There was no harm done that could not be fixed easily. Though if you feel penance is in order, you can help me clean up when I close down the place tonight."

That would relieve Rose from doing most of the work tomorrow morning - which would only be fair, since she'd done most of the cleaning up.