Ten minutes later, after Adam had managed to find a place to sit, Samandriel came out, obviously unhappy with what he was wearing. "Adam...I do not like this," He stated plainly as Adam got off the bench to inspect him. It didn't look bad, it actually looked kinda good on him. Well...compared to the Wiener Hut outfit anyway. "I like it," Adam shrugged. Samandriel awkwardly tried to look at himself in the mirror, walking around in a circle like a cat chasing his tail. "I do not like it," The angel repeated and Adam sighed, "Fine. What don't you like about it?" He blinked at Adam for a moment but then shrugged, "I just do not." Adam opened his mouth but shut it, deciding that it would be best not to get ill with one of Heaven's weapons in a department store. Samandriel looked smug and crossed his arms over his chest, "Alfie says that you are speechless." Adam cocked an eyebrow, "Well you can tell Alfie to suck my...never mind. Look, you need more clothes. Just get these so you don't have to wear just your Wiener suit, alright?" Samandriel scowled for a moment, "Alfie says to tell you in your dreams but...alright. I'll get them. I don't want them though." Adam just nodded, "Alright. Go take them off then and we'll pay."
Samandriel continued to voice how much his disliked his new outfit but it fell on deaf ears as the angel and the human returned to the house. Samandriel sniffed the air before allowing Adam to unlock the door and walk inside. "You're like a little guard puppy," Adam teased, tossing the bag from the store onto the couch as he walked inside. "Perhaps we should have purchased food," The angel offered, ignoring the comment about the puppy as Adam threw himself down onto the couch. "Going to the diner with you was a nightmare; I can't imagine the grocery store." Samandriel thought for a moment before seeming slightly offended, "Alfie says that I would be a wonderful companion to go grocery shopping with." Adam cocked an eyebrow at him, "Does Alfie ever shut his mouth?" Samandriel shook his head, "He enjoys speaking." Adam snorted, "Obviously. So tell me Samandriel, what made you jerk my butt out of the fire?" The angel blinked at him for a moment, sitting down carefully on one of the seats, "Well…" He seemed to be lost for words; he wasn't sure how to explain it. "Heaven has a lot of stories about you…and your brothers...once they found out that Dean was the Michael sword, Heaven went into even worse than before. It was like someone dropped blood into a tank of sharks. A lot of time we keep up with who goes in and occasionally who goes out of Heaven. You were one of the rare occasions that someone left Heaven. Now…we all knew that you weren't enough to lure Dean to say yes. You were his brother but…you were still almost a stranger. Still…we were all surprised when you got thrown into the cage. All the angels knew that you didn't belong in the cage and many wanted to try and get you out…especially after Sam was released. It was dangerous though and…no one wanted to go against the archangels." Samandriel paused to take a breath even though he didn't have to breathe. "I was a…a lowly angel. Not many thought of me…I still tried to do my duty. I felt like…for someone who had once been in Heaven…you had spent long enough in the cage. It was…it was a battle though." He looked down at his hands and sighed, "Your skin is more marred than I would have liked…you are out of the cage though." Adam stared at him, raising an eyebrow, "My skin?" The angel nodded slowly before getting up. "Stand up," He ordered quietly. Adam did so, still confused. "Now lift your shirt," Samandriel looked at the ground intently. Adam looked at the angel for another moment before lifting his shirt, frowning at the angry red burn across his abdomen. "Why…what…" Adam looked over at Samandriel who looked like a kicked puppy. "When I pulled you from the pit it just…it just happened…" Adam looked down at the burn again before letting his shirt fall back down. "Please…please understand…it was an accident." Adam leaned over and pulled the angel into a hug, mainly just to get him to shut up, "It's alright Samandriel, you got me out and that's all that matters."