Raphael watching him running his fingers through his hair. Michael only did that when he was nervous. But what could be making him nervous?

"Well, there are lots of other angels around. On the tree, that is. And one doesn't have to be touching to not be lonely. Angels can not be touching but still keeping one another company."

He smiled brightly.

"Look at us for instance. We're not touching but we're still talking together, right?"