"Eliot," chided Lucifer. He smirked, pressing forward, crouching down beside the tub and laying his hand right on Eliot's head. "You're in Hell, you're not supposed to be enjoying yourself. But since you seem to be settling in, we may as well press on with your lessons."

He stepped back, pulling his hand away, and gestured for Sam to get out of the bath, which he did at once, rising up dripping and making absolutely no effort to try himself off. He just stood there, water streaming off him, as Lucifer came to stand behind him.

"What do you say, Sam? Let's work on Eliot's obedience together. He seems to have you wrapped around his little finger, so why don't we see how he handles the boot being on the other foot. Go and kneel on the bed."

Sam obeyed, and Lucifer walked back around the pool, standing over Eliot again. "I think you can find the chains. Go and tie him up."