A smile graced Tuck's lips then, even if it was smaller than usual. "You seem like a kind man, and one I would be glad to call friend," Tuck acknowledged. "I'll be fine. I was killed almost a year ago, and the coming back was- It was horrible. I suppose I was thinking of having to do that over and over."
Tuck shook his head, "I have a friend, an angel, who might be able to shed some light on your situation, should you want to ever go down that route. His name is also Michael."