[ Dean wasn't about to up and confess in either direction - he'd said his piece on the matter and he was sticking to it. Lucifer didn't need to know the surefire details on the blade, not when he could so easily try to command it himself, use it to his advantage. And the last thing Dean needed was to get into a tug of war with the damn thing.
Arching an eyebrow at the mention of abilities, Dean took the moment to knock back his shot, seemingly oblivious to the conversation until he was absolutely needed within it.
Though, the blasting lightbulbs got his attention enough so that he bowed his head from the spraying of glass, thankful that he at least didn't have to cover his now empty shot glass. Looking back up, Dean merely shot Lucifer an unimpressed look, because really, boiling people's insides was a far better example of power than that. Not that her really needed any furious examples of what Lucifer could do - he knew them well enough himself and didn't figure that he'd been truly well and neutered here. ]
How many devils does it take to burst a few lightbulbs, I get it. Funny.
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Arching an eyebrow at the mention of abilities, Dean took the moment to knock back his shot, seemingly oblivious to the conversation until he was absolutely needed within it.
Though, the blasting lightbulbs got his attention enough so that he bowed his head from the spraying of glass, thankful that he at least didn't have to cover his now empty shot glass. Looking back up, Dean merely shot Lucifer an unimpressed look, because really, boiling people's insides was a far better example of power than that. Not that her really needed any furious examples of what Lucifer could do - he knew them well enough himself and didn't figure that he'd been truly well and neutered here. ]
How many devils does it take to burst a few lightbulbs, I get it. Funny.