Michael had been conversing with Cassiel when Milo arrived. Despite Milo's fate on Earth, he knew the other angel did his job well. And he truly didn't trust anyone else with Samuel's recovery. Deep down he hoped that Sam healed, but it was no longer his place to interfere. He approached Milo, canting his head to the side in greeting. "Afternoon Milo. How are you faring?" Before it was extremely rare that Michael was near Milo, but he'd saved the other from that creature and Milo had saved his old prodigy, so it seemed fair to at least socialize with the other. He was an arch angel, after all. So was Samuel, but he wasn't yet certain if Milo should know that yet. He turned to face the staring crowd. "Milo saved my old ward and student Samuel. Let's show a little more respect. He has stayed true to his duty." He clapped a hand on Milo's shoulder. Then he slipped away, which encouraged others to come and ask all sorts of questions.<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/>Samuel smiled when he heard Ryan on the other end of the small device. "Yes. I can hear you." He moved to sit, Jared nearby in case he needed help. "All those things sound interesting. The last time I was on Earth was back in the 1800s, so I'm afraid I know very little." As Ryan could have guessed. "Can you come to the church?"