[Lucifer holds up a hand, and an invisible umbrella seems to form over him.
He doesn't particularly mind rain, but you know. Would hate to get his clothes wet.]
If I told you, it'd spoil the fun, wouldn't it?
... At the end of the day, they'll be defeated and alone, and that's where I need them. [He sighs, looking sadly to the ground. A hand moves over his heart; Sam's heart. Lucifer's heart, now, whether Sam likes it or not.] It hurts me to do it, believe it or not... but sometimes we have to do the difficult things no one else will, to help someone see reason.
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He doesn't particularly mind rain, but you know. Would hate to get his clothes wet.]
If I told you, it'd spoil the fun, wouldn't it?
... At the end of the day, they'll be defeated and alone, and that's where I need them. [He sighs, looking sadly to the ground. A hand moves over his heart; Sam's heart. Lucifer's heart, now, whether Sam likes it or not.] It hurts me to do it, believe it or not... but sometimes we have to do the difficult things no one else will, to help someone see reason.