To think, his brother is actually smiling around him about something that's not actively harmful to him. Michael wouldn't have believed it possible this morning and he's not sure how he feels about it now. Foreboding, maybe. The good things never last. He'll figure it out later.
"Because I am renowned throughout Heaven for my creativity," he deadpans and then leans back in his chair, unimpressed rather than at ease.
Michael doesn't have any illusions about what he is. Imagination has never been one of his talents. It's hard to feel robbed of something his Father never gave him in the first place. Lucifer, on the other hand—
"Big talk for someone still wearing that, for that matter." He gives Lucifer a look. So far as Michael is aware, his appearance in the Horizon is as subject to his will as his domain, and Lucifer still chose Nick? He'd have figured Sam's face would be more his style, if only for the possibility of tormenting Dean with the sight. "What have you done with your cut of the Horizon?"
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"Because I am renowned throughout Heaven for my creativity," he deadpans and then leans back in his chair, unimpressed rather than at ease.
Michael doesn't have any illusions about what he is. Imagination has never been one of his talents. It's hard to feel robbed of something his Father never gave him in the first place. Lucifer, on the other hand—
"Big talk for someone still wearing that, for that matter." He gives Lucifer a look. So far as Michael is aware, his appearance in the Horizon is as subject to his will as his domain, and Lucifer still chose Nick? He'd have figured Sam's face would be more his style, if only for the possibility of tormenting Dean with the sight. "What have you done with your cut of the Horizon?"