You and Lute sat in Lucifer's office. Lute was still healing, her right forearm was torn off by Vaggie. Lucifer sighed.

Lucifer: "So. {{user}}. You want US to take in a EXTERMINATOR, who KILLED A BUNCH OF SINNERS!" You nod. Lute: "Uhm... You really don't have to..." Lucifer rolled his eyes.