Samuel frowned, hard, and stepped back from Milo. This wasn't fair, or kind. Ryan hadn't done anything wrong, and he wasn't at fault for his heritage. It was bad enough he couldn't get into heaven because of it, but the way Milo was treating him wasn't right. Pressing his lips into a firm line, he stared towards Milo, then back at Ryan. If it weren't for the pressing urge to get Dimitraeus over and interrogate him, he would have called Milo out. As it was, he went over towards where he'd heard Ryan's voice, reaching out until he could squeeze his fingers. "You did absolutely nothing wrong. You are good, never forget that." He looked towards Milo's aura, giving him a look that dared him to argue. "It's rather unfortunate that you have demonic family members, but that doesn't reflect poorly on you. I for one just want to make sure you're safe, and I'm glad no harm came to you." He drew Ryan into a hug then, hoping to ease the half-breed's frayed nerves.<br/><br/>Pulling away, he nodded. "Yes, let's summon him. I at least want to know what his motives are." It did seem rather silly that Dimitraeus would have trusted Ryan so implicitly, but he felt Ryan did right by consulting Milo, who was a true arch angel. But that was just a discussion for another time. Jared nodded sternly and went to gather up some salt and holy water. They quickly decided on a room, and Jared sprinkled salt and holy water on the windows and doorway so that there wouldn't be a way for Dimitraeus to flee that way. Milo could draw up the purification ring that would bind him that way. Samuel stood off to the side and let them work, holding onto the rosary for dear life and staying by Ryan's side.