"You're telling me. All kinds of people owing me favours." What a wonderful day of reckoning he planned on having when he got out of here. Lucifer was thinking about some of those dreams he had had, wondering whether there might be more to them. A line to Sam made a lot of sense, but dreams trickling through? He'd have to go pull on that thread.

He was musing his next steps when Aleister's line of questioning was throwing him off. He smiled, despite himself. "My little brother?" There was a nice thought, somehow. "I felt bad about killing him. Didn't think he'd actually get in my way. He was always more like you. A coward."

What a sweet boy though. Always entertaining. "I couldn't feel him around after killing him. Archangels. There was always-- You'd not know, would you? You're an only child. Anyway, as far as I know, he's gone gone. Although if I could pick any of the three, I'd go with him. He was fun. Why do you ask? Any signs of the boy?"