[The second Lucifer lets go Jeff's stumbling ungracefully to his feet, staggering over to the nearest wall and slumping sidelong against it. He spares a glance over to check he's not being pursued, and then his gaze sweeps the room as if expecting to find some kind of exit. He already knows there isn't one. The only reason he's 'free' and on his feet right now is because Lucifer knows he can't get away, very much a cat playing with it's food. A blood soaked, lube toting cat.]
I... I've got powers too. Don't make me use them, asshole. [Totally threatening, especially as he pins his back up against the wall and does his best to hold back the trembling in his muscles. His shoulders lift as his head lowers, the hackles raising on a cornered animal, but part of him already knows this is all a pointless bout of defiance.]
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I... I've got powers too. Don't make me use them, asshole. [Totally threatening, especially as he pins his back up against the wall and does his best to hold back the trembling in his muscles. His shoulders lift as his head lowers, the hackles raising on a cornered animal, but part of him already knows this is all a pointless bout of defiance.]