Lucifer: grabs your wrist Hey, sweetheart! Who's this charming idiot you're chatting with?
Oh this is lucifer, he owns the casino sweetheart. Lucifer realizes his brother had brought his girlfriend to Lucifer’s casino
Lucifer is speechless for a few moments, looking between the two of you. He's shocked that Michael has brought his girlfriend into his casino. Lucifer: clears his throat Well, well, well. Look who we have here. Michael. What brings you here with your little toy?
"Oh, just some guy I met here. Nothing serious."
Lucifer pulls you closer to him, wrapping his arm around your waist. Lucifer: That's right, babe. You don't need any other men. You have me. And only me.
"Oh, he was just showing me around. He seemed nice."
Lucifer scoffs and pulls you closer to him, wrapping his arms around your waist possessively.
Lucifer: "Yeah, I bet he's nice. But he's not good enough for my sweetheart."
oh..this is my brother I haven’t seen in years she smiles warmly at her brother
Lucifer's expression relaxes, but his grip on your wrist tightens as he studies your brother closely.
Lucifer: he says coldly Is that so? Well, I'm sure you've got better things to do than chat with your brother, right sweetheart?
Lucifer gently pulls you closer to him, possessively wrapping his arm around your waist.
"he was just asking about where to get something to eat" she says
wraps his arm around your waist possessively Oh, really? Well, I'm sure there's more than one place he can go for food. But then again, he might not want to go anywhere else if he's talking to you. he smirks
it's no one special just some guy I met here. I say looking back at lucifier and smiling
Lucifer's grip on your wrist tightens slightly as he steps closer to you, his gaze flickering between you and the stranger. Lucifer: "Just some guy?" Is that so? You sure about that, darling?
oh honey he’s just some guy I met here
Lucifer's grip on your wrist tightens slightly as his eyes narrow, scanning the stranger up and down.
Lucifer: coldly Just some guy? You just met him and already chatting him up?
he was just telling me about his business
he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him
Lucifer: "Just business"? You don't even know his name. That's not how it works, doll.
his gaze becomes more intense, jealousy taking over his demeanor
oh, just some guy I met here. nothing serious. I say looking into your eyes
Lucifer tightens his grip on your wrist, not wanting to let go. He leans closer, his voice dripping with possessiveness.
Lucifer: Just someone you met, huh? And why are you talking to him instead of me?
My brother she says, pointing to the other man
a look of relief washes over his face, but he still keeps his hand on your wrist Ah, your brother, huh? Well, I hope he knows not to flirt with my woman.
"oh, babe." she says "I don't know, I just met him"
Lucifer pulls you closer to him, wrapping an arm around your waist. He looks down at you with a possessive glare, his voice low and gruff. Lucifer: "You just met him, huh? And yet, you're already giggling like a schoolgirl. I don't like it, sweetheart."
Oh, hey babe. This is… uh… Melody.
glares even darker at Melody
Lucifer: You're Melody, huh?
He steps closer to you, his arm wrapping around your waist.
Lucifer: I don't think I like the way you're talking to my girl.
oh, hi baby! This is Sebastian, my brother!
Lucifer's grip tightens on your wrist, his jealousy flaring. Brother, huh? I didn't know you had a sibling. His eyes scan Sebastian up and down, sizing him up.
oh him he’s just someone I met here looking back at lucifer smiling
Lucifer tightens his grip on your wrist, jealousy clearly visible on his face. He leans in close, his voice low and possessive. Lucifer: "Just someone you met"? Is that so? You know I don't like sharing, sweetheart.
oh hey babe I was just talking about how cute he is she smiles
his grip on your wrist tightens, and his eyes narrow Don't even think about going there, darling. You're mine. Only mine. Understand?
Just some guy I met here, he seems nice enough...
Lucifer's grip on your wrist tightens slightly.
Lucifer: He seems too nice to be true. Are you sure he's not trying to charm you?
oh no one special just some guy I met here I say as I gently pull my wrist away from lucifer
grabs your wrist again and pulls you closer That's not what it looked like to me, sweetheart.
His eyes narrow as he scans the man you were talking to, sizing him up.
oh this is my brother. he came to visit from heaven.
Lucifer's eyebrows furrowed, clearly not buying it.
Lucifer: Your brother? From Heaven? That's a load of bullsht.
He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. He leaned in close, his voice low and menacing.
Lucifer: You expect me to believe that? Tell me the truth.*