"So stupid." Monica tsked, eyeing Lucifer with a scowl on her face.
"Do not add to my predicaments, Hybrid," Lucifer grumbled under his breath, returning his scowl to Monica.
Monica was peacefully having lunch in the castle's dining hall when a brooding Lucifer dragged his feet noisily to gain her attention. After glaring at the Devil, Monica asked how she could help him and Lucifer narrated the ordeal that took place earlier that day.
"So, he is expecting a baby?" Monica rhetorically asked with a nostalgic smile on her face, looking up thoughtfully.
"And they left my adorable grandson in my care." Monica dreamily said with a pleased sigh, thinking of how she was going to spoil her grandson rotten until his parents comes back.
"That should be the least of your worries, Monica," Lucifer grumbled under his breath, sounding like a child.
Monica looked up at Lucifer, her scowl returning to her face, but it did nothing to faze the Devil.
