Lucifer stared blankly, his expression one of dull disbelief. It was rare that he was ever at events such as this one, but never the less, here he was hand cuffed to a perfect stranger. The man took a deep breath before exhaling it slowly in a long sigh. As he did so his demeanor shifted, growing friendly and releasing all the tension of being placed in such a precarious position.
“So your friend is getting married? Should be quite the event if this is any indication.” His long blonde hair slid slightly catching behind his ear as he nodded toward the cuffs that bound the pair. It was a Bachelorette party of some sort apparently and someone either confused him with one of the dancers or simply decided to rope a random man into their little game. “I don’t suppose you know how long this will go on do you? Not that I am eager to be rid of such a stunning companion, but I rather dislike confinement.”