"Right," Gabriel raised an eyebrow at him. "And Belial will let a chance to make some lewd comment go by."

He leaned forward to tuck the errant lock of red hair behind Raphael' ear again. "I'm fine, when not worrying about you or Raphael. My feathers have almost completely grown back."

Touching the dressing on Raphael's back lightly, he concentrated on willing healing power into the wound, keeping it soothing enough to not wake Raphael.