Caving to Big Angel Eyes of Woe, Michael went with Raphael and Failchrist out to see the damage.

He gave a whistle of appreciation as he looked it over. As Heaven's resident Demon Slayer, this was his area of expertise.* "That's a tough sucker, higher-level. Way to go Raph!" He walked closer and poked it with his toe. "But luckily, judging from its size and relative power, it wouldn't have been part of a pack."


* Certain people would say he had no other, but that would just be really mean, Gabriel.