“You’re like a gargoyle up there.”

_{KNEELING that high above ground had become a new per-usual for the half-demon. His perch was something he was becoming accustomed to. More so than viewing the world either from far below or in an almost freezing apartment.} 

_{Still, that didn’t give the reason to why he was up there, but he’d have to explain himself soon enough. If.. he ever got around to it. “And you’re like an ant,” he said, not even bothering to pay real attention to Lucifer. “Shouldn’t you be out doing something… more important than bothering me?”}