How could Lucifer not visit Sam Winchester's alleged son?
After all, Sam's his fave. Built for him, made for him, the perfect vessel and somewhat tolerable human being. There aren't a lot of them, you know. But Sam... Sam's his prized possession. His ride or die, as they say. He'd give Sam all he ever wanted, if he'd just let him; he knows that, deep down.
So Lucifer comes to Jack with very open arms.
He's not gonna hurt the kid.
... Especially not with an aura like that. Marvelous. Sam's holding out on him, here, Lucifer can feel it. So he appears after some time, seeking Jack out in the hopes they can spark up a nice conversation. Don't mind the chill that suddenly builds in the area; he just burns cold.]
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How could Lucifer not visit Sam Winchester's alleged son?
After all, Sam's his fave. Built for him, made for him, the perfect vessel and somewhat tolerable human being. There aren't a lot of them, you know. But Sam... Sam's his prized possession. His ride or die, as they say. He'd give Sam all he ever wanted, if he'd just let him; he knows that, deep down.
So Lucifer comes to Jack with very open arms.
He's not gonna hurt the kid.
... Especially not with an aura like that. Marvelous. Sam's holding out on him, here, Lucifer can feel it. So he appears after some time, seeking Jack out in the hopes they can spark up a nice conversation. Don't mind the chill that suddenly builds in the area; he just burns cold.]
Why, hello there.
You must be Sam's boy; he's told me about you.