A pre-paid phone going to a number that Michael knew nothing about. Lucifer was careful about such things, especially as he started to make his move. A move that would either see him in control once and for all, or a move that would mean his death.

Either way, he owed his little brother that much. A chance for Gabriel to have some peace.

The Alpha glanced up at the building again before turning his eyes on Sam. "That's all I ask. A chance to talk to him." His lips curled in a dark smirk. "I suppose I don't have to offer up the cliche 'hurt my brother and I'll rip you apart', so I'll be on my way. Take care of my brother Sam."