"Hm." He is not quite sure what to make of that. He has never been 'not well' - not for long, anyway. He was used to dealing with physical, visible damages, but this was being 'not well' on a different dimension.
So many things could be said about the way they acted around each other. Concepts of personal space abandoned, touching and holding and skin-on-skin contact that could very easily be interpreted as something sordid, something intimate, something repulsive. But Michael's idea of what was taboo between two vessel-bound angels and a mortal's idea of what was taboo between two men was markedly different.
"Of course." He rarely questioned and he did not need to be given any reasons when commands were issued - he was a good follower, a good soldier through and through.