Snapping his gaze back up at the words, Dean stares for a good few long seconds, trying his hardest to keep his mind blank. Anything he can think to say is for sure only going to be the wrong thing and so he at least tries for as long as he can manage, still sorting through his feelings on the matter before he finally just up and decides he might as well see what he's up against.
Because why do what he might not really have to.
Shooting a definitive 'Make me,' in Lucifer's direction, Dean simply lifts his eyebrows and waits expectantly.
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Date: 2016-03-09 03:12 am (UTC)From:Because why do what he might not really have to.
Shooting a definitive 'Make me,' in Lucifer's direction, Dean simply lifts his eyebrows and waits expectantly.