Tony's eyes flickered down to where his devil host "dropped" his napkin down in between the engineer's legs. It was an obvious ruse and Tony knew it was his host's attempt at flustering him even more. Was it working? Of course, but he wasn't about to give up his role in the game.
"Yeah, down there. Also, you did that on purpose, Icarus."
Once the food arrives, Tony placed his own napkin on his legs, over his slight tent, and offered Lucifer a deadpan expression. He was hard but didn't wish to show it. Did the devil know? Of course he probably did.
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Tony's eyes flickered down to where his devil host "dropped" his napkin down in between the engineer's legs. It was an obvious ruse and Tony knew it was his host's attempt at flustering him even more. Was it working? Of course, but he wasn't about to give up his role in the game.
"Yeah, down there. Also, you did that on purpose, Icarus."
Once the food arrives, Tony placed his own napkin on his legs, over his slight tent, and offered Lucifer a deadpan expression. He was hard but didn't wish to show it. Did the devil know? Of course he probably did.