Lucifer would be a big liar to say that he didn't know why he was here, but then he didn't prove himself to be a good man. He's anything, but not a liar who didn't take delight in manipulating everyone that crosses his part.
"Well, actually i don't, Ethan. I would love to hear you tell me what crime i have committed, dear judge." He emphasized much in the judge part earning a murmur among the jury. His eyes fell on Micheal's silver ones, that didn't seem bothered about what's happening.
If anything, he had this bored look in his eyes for things to end quickly, so he could get out of here. But the moment, his lips rose up in a daunting smirk, Lucifer was forced to try to invade his mind, but he blocked him out.
"Motherfucker!" He cursed lowly, but he's sure he heard him quite alright.
"It has come to our notice that hell
has been extremely busy these past few months…"Ethan began, but was rudely interrupted by him again.
