He tsked at him and although annoyed, Lorenzo walked toward the sofa and sat down.
Azrael took a seat on the couch opposite him and crossed his legs.
"So firstly, I am not going to apologize to you until you tell me exactly where I was wrong, concerning today's incident."
He smiled, and Lorenzo arched his brow at him, "Meaning?"
"Well... earlier today, my actions towards your partner, or whatever you call them, were justified, but hers were obviously not justified. So why are you mad at me and not at her? That's what I don't understand."
He explained, and Lorenzo's face instantly switched to that of a very serious one.
"Azrael!!-"
"No, let me talk, Lucifer! You and I both know that her actions back there are never tolerated. I mean, for heaven's sake, you are Lucifer, lightbringer, the ruler of hell. It's so disappointing that you would allow a mere demon to behave so unruly before you."
