What do you want to hear from me, Jimmy? Huh? That you're... an angel? Some warrior of God--wherever the hell He is? Come down to earth to make sure Lucifer doesn't get free except he does and I have to sit in a pizzeria filled with dead bodies, lying to Death's face just to get a ring from him to put Lucifer back in his cage? That really what you wanna hear?
I'm sorry, Jimmy, but if you're looking for some... awe-inspiring revelation about who you are, what you do, whether it's just or not--I'm the wrong person to be talking to. Especially with you.