"Oh, come on, Michael." This wasn't wholly unexpected. Just aggravating. He didn't personally think he deserved it, either-- it wasn't like anyone could control themselves when there was a curse going on.

But he'd still hurt Michael's feelings. Undeniably.

"Don't just sit here and sulk," Raphael urged, aware and annoyed at the fact that he probably was playing into what Michael wanted. "Go ahead, let me have it."