[After everything is said there's a brief moment of confusion, realizing that he so willingly spilled all those things he usually would never have said out loud. Though he's quickly distracted as a finger teases around his nipple and gives it a good pinch and a twist to shoot a gentle twinge through him. He hisses softly but his nipples are hard, the tweaked one more erect than the other. He has a high pain tolerance, he's not kidding when he says he can take it of course he's not sure where the line is drawn for when the pain becomes too much to be pleasure anymore. But that's the point of this, he wants to find where his limits lie.
He shakes his head when asked about going for a bottle of something.]
Whiskey. [A suggestion, more a request than any sort of demand. He wants to be drinking more if he's going to be spilling truths and secrets so easily. He's rather surprised at himself, but he has to remember that Lucifer has something supernatural about him causing him to WANT to say these things for once. Things he would normally keep to himself because sharing what he feels or any intimate details about himself with anyone, is not something he does, ever.]
no subject
He shakes his head when asked about going for a bottle of something.]
Whiskey. [A suggestion, more a request than any sort of demand. He wants to be drinking more if he's going to be spilling truths and secrets so easily. He's rather surprised at himself, but he has to remember that Lucifer has something supernatural about him causing him to WANT to say these things for once. Things he would normally keep to himself because sharing what he feels or any intimate details about himself with anyone, is not something he does, ever.]