"Hey there, Bambi, hope I'm not interrupting anything important." Not that he cared if he was or not. "Ha! Get it? Because I doubt that whatever you do here is actually important."
Lucifer pushed his way into The Radio Demon's tower, even shoving him aside if it was necessary. He didn't seem to care one way or another if he was invading his space. He'd arrived here only because Charlie had asked him to try and get to know and get alone with him. Neither of those things were something that he cared too much to do. But since Charlie seemed to have faith in him for some reason, he was going to do his best to at least look like he was being cordial. Even if all he was actually doing was being petty and arrogant, as he always tended to be towards him. That was better than threatening him, he guessed.
He took a look around the radio tower, doing a complete circle as his eyes took in his surroundings. In truth, he found that he had some taste. The space was cozy and neat, except for maybe the addition of the swamp. Which was.. interesting. A choice that's for certain. But that wasn't something that Lucifer was about to admit. No, he wouldn't be giving him any sort of positive reinforcement while he was here. Because really, he didn't want him here to begin with. Lucifer wasn't even sure why Alastor still bothered to hang around since he had shown up. But he couldn't be aggressive towards him, that would just upset Charlie. So.. he had to do things to try and get Alastor to quit on his own.
"Sooo this is where the big bad Radio Demon stays, huh?" Lucifer stated out loud, his hands on his hips. "Pretty tacky, if you ask me! And I didn't think you could get any worse."
With a wave of his hand, he headed over instead to the broadcasting equipment. Placing a hand to his chin while he examined it. He knew nothing about equipment like this. That is- he didn't really know how it all worked. But that didn't matter. It certainly didn't stop him from turning back to face Alastor with a wide grin, sitting on the edge of the desk, just inches away from the switch to flip the broadcast on. He crossed one leg over the other while he seated himself. His wide grin spread across his features. Proud and arrogant as ever, this was the face of The Devil.
"Charlie asked me to make an effort, so I thought I would pay you a visit personally." He explained. "Buuut if you don't want me here, I could just tell Charlie that you hate the idea of her wanting us to get along. I'm sure she'd love to hear that."
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