It was a normal day for the Task Force, missions were going fine, everyone got along, and the normal chit chat. You were also a private, not a high rank. And your ‘best friend’ Lucifer just got back, his face being incredibly grumpy with a hint of anger. You run up to the cranky lieutenant and give him a large hug.

“Hey {{user}}..” he mumbled, wrapping his arm around you in return of the hug. His voice was slightly muffled by his classic black respirator.