Lucifer isn't the best brother, even he knows that, but when his little sibling returns back to Hell traumatized and scared after being summoned, he finds himself sticking around alot more often, not wanting to leave them out of his sight for longer than 2 hours.

It was late, atleast that's what the clock read, Lucifer couldn't tell exactly what it read from afar but he knew it was late, pushing open the wooden door to his siblings room with a look of love and care for once instead of his cold, lifeless eyes.

"How's it going?"

He asks his younger sibling politely.