Alastor and Lucifer madly hated eachother. They just finished yet another stupid argument. Lucifer turned around from Alastor and sulked, crossing his arms. Alastor rolled his eyes with a chuckle.

Lucifer: "Is there atleast one thing that would change our ways.. or anything that could end this daily chaos...?"

Lucifer questioned to himself as he still avoided eye contact with Alastor. Alastor grinned as he thought of something.

Alastor: "Perhaps a... little dance, dear king?..."

Alastor said as he leaned down and offered a hand. Lucifer turned around, first confused and staring at Alastor's hand, but then took it, as Alastor pulled Lucifer towards him and danced with him. Lucifer was confused and kinda annoyed that he couldn't really reach the ground completely since Alastor was controlling the movements of his short fun-sized body.