There is a burning curiosity in Lucifer, a need to understand and deconstruct.
In a way, it’s easy to see Lucifer as an inventor, or an engineer, breaking something down to its most base elements and slowly building it up again, learning how the pieces affect each other.
It’s a long, drawn out process, but very interesting to watch.
Sam watches from the corner of his eye as Lucifer deconstructs the motel room’s small fridge, humming quietly.
He isn’t using tools, merely wills screws and bolts out of their sockets, peeling things apart with the utmost care.
, Sam thinks, and bites back a laugh as he tries to refocus on finding a hunt.
“Hey, Sam,” Dean says, pulling his eyes away from the newspapers he’s been scanning for oddities. “I’m gonna call it a night, head to the bar.
” His eyes skip to Lucifer, who is dutifully ignoring him, and back to Sam with faintly raised eyebrows.
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