Sam grinned at her wanting to help. "Oh, I'm pretty good at it, myself, but it's always nice to have a second set of eyes to look over documents. I'm probably going to try and not do it as much, myself. Hell, even Dean and Bobby say they're all but retired." And then it hit him; Mary was talking about Mikey, and, being who she was, and who Bobby was, and Dean, he nearly choked on the bite of potato he'd sneaked off her plate to taste. "Wait. When you say Mikey, do you mean the archangel Michael?"