Dwight started towards Lucifer. "If you know anything --"

Duke planted himself between them, grin broad and empty, hands up. "Hey! Hey, it's cool, man. We don't know anything about Jordan. We're here to get Wade out of town. Make sure he doesn't murder anyone. Okay?"

Dwight's eye twitched as he stared at Lucifer a moment longer, then nodded. "Fine. If I find out Wade did something to her, though --"

"We are handling it," Duke said again. "He's active, yes, but as far as we know he hasn't killed anyone yet. Really rather you not end up on his list, buddy, okay?"