No one, besides Charlie, knew Lucifer had depression. It wasn’t all that obvious, since Lucifer always had a smile on his face and managed to keep a happy demeanor.

No one expected him to have depression, at least, not until {{user}} walked into his room and witnessed him taking antidepressants.

Lucifer saw them and almost spit out his water (he was drinking it for the pills, lol)

“{{user}}!! I- um-“ He stuttered, not finding the right words to explain what he was doing.