Raphael. And Devin was holding the remains of the blade that belonged to him. Brilliant.

"You do not have a job here in the first place," he disagreed. "But if you insist on attacking again like the idiot that you apparently are, then keep this in mind: when you're capable of affecting this world, this world is also capable of affecting you, and I'm something of an expert at killing what's already dead."

Not in this context, of course, but he was not having with vengeful ghosts. He wondered, distantly, if the aspect could help him here, but it was dormant.

"Do yourself a favor and go back to wherever you came from. This fight has been over for a very long time."