Still a demon, and meeting the angel's eyes with that same, permanent, unreadable smile.

"Raphael." A laugh, static turning harsh what must have once been such a jovial, bubbly sound.

"The deal's already done. The only way this conversation could be relevant is if you planned on breaking that deal.

But, an angel wouldn't do that, right? Lying to a demon, lying to a human, lying to anyone else, lying's a sin.

And you wouldn't sin. I know you wouldn't." Vaguely, but quite perceptively, the static grew sharper, light flickering just behind the demon's eyes as one long, sharp claw peeled away a piece of the dough.

"You wouldn't lie to me."