Well, Dan would have his own problems soon enough. For now, though, he was thinking the exact same thing. "Wait, he gets to come back and I don't?" he screeched. "What the fuck, Lucifer?!"

"I wasn't God when you died," Lucifer pointed out. He felt. Cold. And-- something else. He was God, wasn't he?

... He was God.

Oh. God.

"I'll see you," he managed, and then found himself rushing out the door, extending his wings. Back back back to Duke's body quick quick--

He'd think later about the wisdom of leaving Duke stranded at a police station with Daniel, but... oh well.