The moment Uriel walked into the lobby he almost decided to turn around. It was obvious that he was hallucinating for some reason and should have returned to his room. However, he then shook his head slightly and took another look at the room. When nothing had changed, he sighed and stepped forward. So it apparently wasn't just a hallucination. And besides, what could have caused him to see one? Really, nothing hinted towards the sight before him being not completely real -- besides the fact that Raphael was holding a skeleton dog.

"Good day to you, Raphael, Crowley," he said politely, nodding at each supernatural being in turn. Then he allowed his eyes to turn to the extremely skinny dog. Well, not exactly skinny. After all, there was no skin on him. "Is this perhaps a new pet of yours, Raphael? Might I inquire his name?"