Uriel looked at what Michael was staring at. Suddenly he felt rather uneasy for some reason. "That? Obviously, it is a painting," he said. As he then felt Michael turning to stare at him instead, an unspoken accusation clear in the other's eyes, he sighed. "I don't wish for Raphael's demise," he said quietly. "However, ever since I spoke with him all I've been able to create have been images of destruction. If he is involved in that destruction, it is purely subconscious, not intentional on my part."

He paused for a while, then finished quietly, "I least of all would ever want anybody to Fall. And definitely not Raphael."