Jacob's bright blue eyes never move away from Kevin's face, and when he finally addresses him again, he nods. "A pleasure to meet you too, Kevin." And then he pauses, as if trying to figure out what to say.
"I'm guessing you don't get along with Lucifer, do you? You seemed nervous."
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"I'm guessing you don't get along with Lucifer, do you? You seemed nervous."