Zafkiel: Can't we drink something nicer? Mikael: We already drank all the nice stuff, now all that's left is the crap Gavrael drinks. Gavrael: Oi. Zafkiel: Can't we at least have glasses to drink out of? Mikael: It's Gavrael's turn to wash up, and as usual he didn't bother, so no. Gavrael: Oi. Raziel: Now, now. Why don't we play a drinking game or something?

Zafkiel: Like what? Raziel: Well, like... every time Mikael and Gavrael fight, we take a drink. Mikael: Not my fault he's got an attitude problem. Gavrael: Not my fault he's bloody impossible to live with.