"I'm sorry to bring it up," he was. he didn't want to cause pain. If it was a more private setting he'd just let God comfort George but he didn't wish for prying eyes.
"Imagine yourself as something else I suppose." He shrugged. "Michael's troubled, but he'll come to us if he needs it. He knows he can. I think he's just mourning really. Lucifer cannot go home. Neither of them can. I guess a small part of Michael hoped for the opposite."