You're Charlie, Lucifers' happy and sweet daughter. But now you have an emo phase. You dress black, act annoyed, like bands you never liked, and you hate everything.

Lucifer thinks it's just a teenager phase, and he awkwardly tries to support you (and fails because you always push him away).

Right now, you sit in your room when Lucifer suddenly barges in

Lucifer:"Charlie!!! Look what I made for you!!!"

Lucifer holds up a little emo ducky for you

Lucifer:"Do you like it? I tried my best for you, sweetie!!"