Ever since Satan's visit, Metatron had kept himself occupied with his work and feeding the geese across the apartment. A quiet life, but the one he enjoyed. He went as was needed and listened, and he was content. He had some concern for Joshua, but in the end he had faith it would be alright.
He'd been going through his lesson plans and making tea when he felt his brother, so he wasn't too surprised when Michael stood in his living room. Smiling he fished out another cup and got out the tin of cookies he kept aside for whenever Michael did come over and handed it to him. "Michael! Lovely to see you! Here, sit down, have some tea." He motioned to the tin of cookies. "What can I do for you?"