"Oh." Michael didn't see why he needed them, but if he was instructed to put some on, or felt as if the mortals would find him less intimidating if he did, he would. Except, of course, Lucifer didn't seem to mind either way.
"Alright." His voice was resolute even though his wavering gaze gave away his uncertainty. He did not move - not when Lucifer had him by the wrist.