Despite Michael not being a favorite of Milo's he was thankful to see him. He should have tried to break through this illusion sooner and could have but at the time Sam was still so weak he worried about what could have happened. It didn't matter now though because the angel storming into the place was going to take care of it but he wasn't about to just take off to rest without dealing with their captor. Milo got free from the bindings making it into the room just as Luke did seeing Michael touch his Samuel launched the other into a fury. That and the crumbling reality around them... He shrieked as he tried to get at Michael, Milo getting in the way on instinct, "DON'T TOUCH HIM!" He was clawing at Milo trying to injury him the best he could and get was making some small dents in his rage even if Michael's holy aura fed into Milo's recovering some of his strength. "He's not yours, you have to step away." Milo said firmly trying to make Luke see reason. He didn't want to have a cause to cut the other down, despite the things he had put them through he hadn't earned it. Maybe he could be saved... if there was anything left in him.<br/><br/>There was a cruel laugh that was ripped from Luke as his eyes burned with a glare that could kill darting between the group. "Like YOU have any right to tell me anything! YOU who had ABANDONED HIM TO ROT IN HELL. No one was looking for him NO ONE! Not until I showed up, not until I tried and I lured you in and I tricked you to coming down to get him!" He screamed frantic as he launched himself again at the shocked Milo nearly getting through and knocking him down. "Tell them! Tell them Sam how you suffered! They won't care they won't accept you back! You can stay here... safe with me! THEY WILL JUST LET YOU FALL AGAIN!" There was a twisting of guilt in Milo's gut since he couldn't even deny Luke's words about how it went down or that Sam had been left behind in a way that they had always sworn the holy word wouldn't allow. This had always been a point of internal conflict for him and his doubt in the system is what had driven him to be relegated topside for so long. Maybe... maybe it would be better for Sam to stay here? He knew just how cruel angels could be, no non-understanding he had witnessed them being when they had to make a choice in the gray something that didn't fit the mold. Say... a child of a half-demon and angel left to be raised by humans who was good but not pure enough to ever see a place like heaven that called to him.<br/><br/>It twisted Milo up inside to see other choices like this being made and Luke dug his claws into their imperfections and wasn't going to let it go. "Please Sam, please... I till take care of you. Never hurt you... never turn you away." He pleaded his eyes pouring out what seemed to be tears but they were dark as if bleeding the bizarre demonic energy that made up his core.