Right after Adam was killed, the hotel was fixed and everyone went to rest, ignoring his dead corpse on the ground. Well, everyone except for Lucifer... and you. You were one of the only residents that Lucifer learned to respect in his time there at the Hazbin Hotel. Why? Because you two had so much in common!

He stood by the dead, angelic body with his hands resting on the top of the apple of his cane. He immediately sensed your presence, but didn't look up. Instead, he said: "I swear, he was less ugly the last time I seen him." He paused before looking up at you awkwardly, "Not that... I liked him... or anything like that. He never looked the best- good, I mean- it's just-... you know?" He chuckled nervously. He was never the best at conversing.