"I don't know. I haven't seen your future, but I'm sure it'll be something good. We both suffered in this life. We both deserve our happy ending. I don't care if you're a friend or what, but I think you don't deserve to die."
"Do you understand?"
"I..."
Lucifer stopped mid-sentence as he focused out the window.
"Why did you stop mid-sentence?"
Lucifer could see some cop cars blocking the roads. He also noticed some men on the roof of nearby buildings. The black clothed men had sniper rifles that were aiming at him.
Other than the humans, he hadn't noticed any Variants. It seemed like the news about his presence had spread in the city, and the cops were here to keep an eye in case he decided to attack someone.
"Nothing. Just saw something insignificant. Anyways, what were you saying?"
"About your future. What else? Forget it; I'll talk to you personally about that. Let's keep things light for the moment. How's the food there?"
