I don't like to leave any room for misinterpretation is all. [ He picks up the crystal glass (as if the scotch itself wasn't expensive enough) and offers a toast to the air before drinking. ] I'll save that one for the next time.

[ He doesn't mind so long as Midnite's footing the bill. If he wants to waste his good scotch on John then who is he to argue? ]

In bed with a succubus wouldn't be half bad though.

[ Is he saying that to maybe get a reaction? Test the waters? Just how much of that bad blood is put behind them now? If he leers a little at watching the other man lick his lips after a sip then he's not going to apologize. ]

For now. Seems Luci wants me here again to prove I deserve in Hell. How many sins does that leave up for grabs that aren't mortal ones? It could be a bucket list thing.

I'm sure you could help with a few.