Lucifer returned almost five hours after he left. There was a frown between his eyebrows as he sat next to him. Aaron was feeling calmer; his anxiety had almost drowned from him as he reached a part of the book where the story became more interesting. So even if he clenched his fist slightly Lucifer appeared, he still felt glad that he was there. Aaron had the time to disguise his uneasiness better because of Lucifer's distraction.
"What's wrong? Did you meet Michael?"
Lucifer looked at him but didn't say anything. "I think I must apologize, Aaron," he started. "My brother has violated your privacy by 'visiting' your timeline."
He didn't like the sarcasm he put in the word. "What do you mean with that?"
"Angels have the ability to travel through time and my brother used this power to see into your past."
"Wait─ What?! You're angels! Are you even allowed to go into another's life and see─" Lucifer stroked his hair; there was a silent apology in the gesture.
