[Michael-senpai you're so mean! Seriously though, standing like this is starting to really hurt...

Which is why in a brilliant flash of inspiration he leaps at that question. He knows Michael isn't serious but that matters not. No, instead his face brightens considerably.]

Any suggestion? Oh, I've got quite a few.

[He doesn't hesitate waiting for an actual answer. No, he just stands up straight all of a sudden and places a hand on the small of Michael's back. And sweeps him into a waltz. Metatron holds the captive hand up where the tender hand holding pair should be. Mmmyep.]

Something like dancing would kill the time and increase your interpersonal relations I think! Two birds with one stone!

[Please don't rip him into shreds.]