[He breaks into a smile.] I'd love to. Unfortunately, it's hard to quit being banished to Canada.

[He steps over to her and wraps his arms around her waist.] What I can do is find a little place that we don't have to tell anyone about. It'll just be ours. And when everything's shit and nothing's going right? It'll be whatever we want it to be. Our little piece of Heaven in... Canada. [Not that he'd be able to keep it from Lucifer without some serious work. Any normal angel-proofing would lock him out of it.] Can't run too far, but four walls and a little imagination? I'm a virtual reality master.