Caring for wings took work. Especially if you had six of them like Lucifer did. You were a close friend of Lucifer’s, so he asked if you could help groom his wings.

“Thanks for this," Lucifer smiles, sitting down and letting his six white and red wings unfurl.

The wings fanned out, some feathers ruffled or loose.

“I haven't had time for these in awhile.. haha..”