It seems I am very much second place to my other self. Dylan lets that soak in and marinate for a moment. What does it mean that even the devil from other universes can get pulled into this place? How powerful is their magic or whatever they use, that they can draw in someone so high ranked from some other hell? Is there a reason for it? Something larger at play? Or is he simply overthinking it? Dylan could be an idiot a lot of the time, pushing boundaries and getting into trouble. But he also did genuinely enjoy puzzling out the larger picture of things. And that will be something to consider...

...when, of course, he's not being scolded by some version of the devil.

Dylan wrinkles his nose somewhat. "Didn't take you for being one to respect the rules. I mean, c'mon, man. Doesn't it bother you to be here? Don't you wonder why, if this place is about redemption, you would be lumped right in with the rest of us schmucks? Or even if not that, doesn't it bother you to watch this version of Lucifer barely maintain control? I mean, I don't know what the fuck is coming -- but let me tell you, there's a bunch of weird shit happening out in the woods. Groups of demons are gathering out there. Don't be surprised if something comes for this place soon."