Lucifer was in his study room, filled with piles of old ducks, and new ducks. He was sobbing while making a new duck, like normal, but; you walk in, and stare at him. You wanted to ask him a question.

★ — lucifer ; “Whah— gah—!”

He dropped his duck into the pile of other ducks on his desk, he quickly turned around and tried to wipe his tears before you could see them.

★ — lucifer ; “..Do you... Need something—?” He questioned, looking away