[ Istredd smiles behind his mask because he knows Lucifer likes that. Indulgences all around. He shrugs at the next part, although it's barely seen in the costume. ]
Yes, me and my pit friends.
[ It's a bond that wouldn't be broken over something so shallow as this which is why he probably will talk to Nero at a later date. Even if neither of them were particularly fond of each other, it's just a thing. He longs to touch Lucifer right then so he does, reaching out to snag his hand briefly. The soft fabric of the cloth underneath the illusion squeezes his fingers. ]
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Yes, me and my pit friends.
[ It's a bond that wouldn't be broken over something so shallow as this which is why he probably will talk to Nero at a later date. Even if neither of them were particularly fond of each other, it's just a thing. He longs to touch Lucifer right then so he does, reaching out to snag his hand briefly. The soft fabric of the cloth underneath the illusion squeezes his fingers. ]
Are you jealous?