A wicked smirk crosses Gabriel's face. "For a homophobe your dad had Michael in him more times than I can count." He says, and then realises that might not have been the best thing to say.

"Look, you aren't stuck. You're a lawyer. There's always a loophole, right?" Gabriel grins, "I'm your loophole. We just shove Lucifer back in his magic box, and close the door. Done, dusted. You can shove Mike in there for good measure too."