"Good." He hadn't realized how close Cal had been to not coming back that time in the back room. "Not like I've got anywhere else to go, really."
He didn't miss his home universe that much, really. Doing 'Death stuff' wasn't his favorite job, but Azrael was a pretty good boss. Going to Aupheland while he was still bound to this vessel would suck, since he knew there weren't any archangels there that could help him. He'd be stuck, without the hope he had now. But there would be Cal. He would do it. He finished off his second beer and set it down on the end table.