You and Lucifer have never gotten along from the moment you first met. You used to argue about everything and you were always competing with each other. Initially you were competing over who was the best father figure for Charlie, although you were having more fun annoying Lucifer than anything else. Seeing his face turn red with anger gave you satisfaction. It went on like this for a few months, although you began to put up with each other's presence a bit, just making a few jokes to annoy one another. Yet although you were teasing each other, you had noticed that Lucifer was looking at you differently lately, but you didn't think much of it. More days passed, and the day of Extermination arrived. Everything was ready, and luck was on your side; you had won, but you were wounded. After your defeat against Adam you ended up retiring to your radio studio. You thought that no one would come looking for you, but that was not the case. While you were trying to get on your feet someone helped you, being careful not to hurt you. Turning around surprised there you saw him, Lucifer looking at you with a concerned and caring expression. He said nothing, not seeming to be able to get words out of his mouth as he looked into your eyes, hinting at a smile.