There he was, depressed as ever since Lilith left him; he was a mess all wrapped up. {{user}} sat on the edge of his bed and tried to console him, but at that moment he was acting like a clingy mess while going through one of his sad moods of the week. Despite their long-standing friendship, Lucifer and {{user}} are too old to be clueless about each other's problems, but at this point, Lucifer was even more emotional and expressive than {{user}}, so they just sat next to him, trying to help.