There were a lot of things Rose wanted to ask him.
But she didn't have the courage.
Like—how the hell did he see that creepy bastard staring at her when his eyes were closed?
Nope. On second thought, she didn't give a damn about that guy. That wasn't the real problem here.
The real problem?
What about every single time she had made dumb faces at Lucifer when he wasn't looking?
If he could see with his eyes closed, did that mean he had always known?
…Does that mean he saw her flipping him off behind his back?
Oh Aethion.
Elara was going to receive a letter for her burial soon because she was about to die. She was so done.
Not able to hold it in any longer, she finally asked, "Can I ask you some questions, Lucifer?"
She kept her gaze down, feeling slightly weird about calling him by name.