The angel inside Milo wanted to reach out and comfort and heal the other so badly especially as his face fixed on Sam's and he started to realize how similar the fallen and he was. It gave him pause but they were already going through with this and he needed to hurry. Their plan was finished not a moment too soon as he simply had to follow what Luke said as he clearly knew what he was talking about and had known more about these demons than Milo had thought. He had had run-ins with most heads at some point had been in the front lines for far too long and he knew that one archangel in a house of a demon wouldn't last if he got into a full-on fight. It was hard to stay in the background and mask himself almost holding his breath as he knew if the demon looked around with any care they would be discovered for certain.<br/><br/>Luckily for them, Asmodeus was so thrilled about his discovery of the fallen, so overcome that he didn't take the time to really take in the room. The illusion, after all, was not perfect but Luke did a good job of keeping the demon's attention with whimpers and pleas to spare him that he couldn't take it anymore. His wings masked any 'tells' that might have been behind him but he leaned into the touch a she was well aware that the demon would want something from him and it would be violent but he didn't care. He was so close to getting what he wanted that this was just a small sacrifice along the way. Pain was needed, pain was part of the process. Tears streamed down his cheeks even if they were fake, "Please... please..." He gasped out looking up at the other hoping that he would remove him from the room so the next part of his plan could be put into work. It was a risk that Asmodeus would not trap him further but his power of enchantments did work well on unsuspecting demons like him. "Take me out of here... please." He said surging forward and wrapping around the demon's knees to keep his attention and to make sure to nudge him along to his suggestion.