While Breakfast, Lucifer starts talking to you about your work in the archives. Alastor's eyes shift to you as he looks at you with a challenging smile. The images from last night flashed through your mind and as soon as Alastor raised his eyebrow, you knew you were thinking the same thing. “His hungry lips on yours.”A shiver runs down your spine and Lucifer’s eyes dart back and forth. "Perhaps you and my son could stop staring at each other for a moment..."