I don't care. You were both morons. There are things here you don't mess with. Things he ought to know better about screwing with. There's rules here. [He turns the sword so that the hilt is facing Lucifer, offering it to him.] I'm not much for rules, Lucifer, but I've broken enough of 'em here to know that it can get ugly. [He's worried. Desperately so. He's lost so much already, he just can't lose his brothers.]