Lucifer's POV
"Me? I don't understand... How is this all my fault? And when did Rick die? Last time I saw him, he was pretty much alive!" He stared back at me, completely confused, the sounds of our brothers fighting still present in the background.
I loudly exhaled, briefly closing my eyes, and though he was already irritating me to no end, I decided to at least?enlighten?him about that?situation.
"Well,?this?douche bag." I pointed straight towards Gabriel -who by the way was already covered
in bruises, barely healing in between Azrael's violent kicks- before I carried on with my explanation.
"Said something that triggered Rick's rage. And Rick being Rick, like always, simply punched Azrael, resulting his own death. But thankfully, your?miracle?child brought him back to life. End of story. Happy now?" I now placed my hands on my hips, watching him simply staring at me wide-eyed for just a few moments.