"Ah, there's that celestial genius," Duke said. He tossed the file aside and smirked at Lucifer, clearly unconcerned by his approach. "Or did you pick those deductive skills up working with Chloe?"

He looked past Lucifer to Octavia.

"I am him. I am me. I am more me than I have been in years. I am who I have always been meant to be." Another baring of teeth, full shark-grin.

"Aren't you so proud?"