Thomas rubbed at his eye as Jamie reminded him not to yell at angels. It was rare his once epic temper flared up these days, but it was hardly surprising that this kind of situation could bring it out. "Sorry," he said to Michael, sounded a bit embarrassed.
"I understand," Michael said with a wave of his hand. "Could I have four sugars please?" he asked Jamie. "I like sugar. And then I'll set up wards for your doors. I've already sent some from our side to watch Lucifer's house. The moment he lets her go, they'll get her. And he will," Michael assured them. "He will let her go if we stay as calm as possible and make no demands."