Now that he'd gotten at least part of the story, Robin thought that it was all bullshit. He didn't think that Anael had done anything that deserved punishment - at least not from God. But if it helped him to get it from elsewhere...

"You're right," said Robin. "You've been very bad."

He had to stretch a little to reach it, but a moment later he was holding a hairbrush. One hand still on Anael's head to hold him down against the dresser, he swung and smacked him across the ass with it, hard, enough to send his body slamming against the dresser.