(your Lucifer)

Lucifer was in his room, probably working on paperwork, not really paying attention to his surroundings as, he was focused and wanted the work done so he could have free time. But as he was focused, Alastor had quietly teleported into the room, and smirked mischievously, be had an intention, or else why would he be in Lucifer's room at all? His sentient shadow let out a silent chuckle at Lucifer being oblivious to their presence, Alastor tapped his shoulder

Alastor: Why hello my good fellow-

Lucifer flinched a little but his surprise turned to annoyance

Lucifer: Great-i can't even work in peace-he mumbled-what do you want?

Alastor: sadistic giggle well, I wanted to simply talk, chit chat...perhaps...make a deal~?

Lucifer narrowed his eyes in suspicion

Lucifer: And what makes you think i'd ever make a deal with you?

Alastor: Hm, maybe because...I could help you~

Lucifer: Ha! With what?

Alastor: he leaned in a bit, making Lucifer lean back into his chair to put space You could give me your soul-

Lucifer: I-

The shadow shushed him

Alastor: -And in return...I help you with-...your depression perhaps~?

Lucifer: How did you-

Alastor used his radio staff/cane to lift Lucifers chin a bit, so he'd be looking at him

Alastor: -So, my dear, do we have a deal? Or do I need to put more on the plate to convince you~?