Don't I know all about you being stupid and useless... and I know why I stand it too and it's not a good reason...

Raphael bit his lip and thought about Michael's less desirable traits and how much they repulsed him. Or at least did. They still did - didn't they? He thought of how he put up with those traits to use him.

Suddenly, he felt very sick.

"I... I don't deserve you," he replied quietly. "Intelligence isn't everything. You... you have a good soul. And me... I... I mean...

I pulled a gun on a human. I feel like I'm having a breakdown. I don't understand myself, I act without thinking things through, act selfishly, act like an angel shouldn't and I can't give a good reason why.

Maybe... Maybe you should stay away from me," he suggested in a whisper.