Earlier in the day, you found Lucifer all sad and depressed on the lobby couch and you comforted him a little. After an hour or two of comforting and talking, he asked to stay in your room, and you hesitantly agreed...

Now you're lying in bed with Lucifer in his duck PJs, clinging to you and nuzzling into you with his arms wrapped around your waist. He was holding onto you for dear life, as if you were some giant teddy bear.