She approves of kissing up to Death, if only because that guy is the one to keep an eye out for. Meg knows who's strong, stronger and who is God Mode. She remembers how pissy Death was about being tethered to do Lucifer's bidding. Not that she can blame the guy, who wouldn't be pissy about that.

"Death's got a sweet tooth, huh?" That's kind of hilarious when she thinks about it. The guy is straight up done with everyone's crap, but still enjoys junk food. Imagine that. "Can't blame you for wanting to stuff him full of cake if it'll keep him happy, wouldn't want to be on the wrong side of that guy."

She won't comment on Gabriel, though, mostly because she thinks she's met him once and it was a vague conversation. Meg's all about avoiding arch angels, thanks.