"Right, well, she clearly doesn't want to hear from you, that settles it. I'm getting extremely tired of your inability to bloody listen to anybody," Lucifer said, his hands snagging hold of Nathan's jacket with an easy grace. "And by anybody," he added, as he lifted Nathan off the floor, "I mean me."

And with an effortless thrust of his arms, he sent Nathan Wuornos flying through the doorway.

What? At least he wouldn't feel the ground when he hit it.