"This is delicious, actually."
Raphael said with a smile as he put a forkful of noodles into his mouth. Lucifer, who was sitting next to him, nodded in agreement.
"That fast food joint is the only one we can afford at the moment, haha…"
The devil said while scratching the back of his head.
"Only because a certain someone declined the payment from our last client."
Cain butted in, as he just happened to walk out of the shower, his hair was still wet. Lucifer's eyebrows twitched in a performative annoyance, he quickly jumped up and slapped Cain's stomach.
"How come you put on your eyepatch immediately after the shower but not your shirt, huh? Showoff."
Cain grabbed him by the head and pushed him out of the way.
"Who said anything about taking it off."
Raphael giggled as the tall man crashed onto the couch and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket. With a swift move he put it in his mouth and lit it.
Lucifer rolled his eyes and threw his hat back on.
"So, why don't we watch a movie huh? This is the first apartment we've had that has cable in months."
The pink haired angel clapped as if there was nothing as comforting in life as spending time with them. His expression was genuine, Lucifer could tell by glancing at his eyes. He turned his gaze towards Cain, who lightly shrugged and flicked his already finished cigarette into the trashcan across the room.
"It's gotta be a horror movie, though, like Bonesaw Resurrection or Bad Doctor 2."
The demon hunting duo sighed. Raphael definitely changed, but his tastes sure haven't.