It doesn't look anything like Lucifer, really, and he'd undoubtedly be offended by the comparison. The thought simultaneously makes her want to smile, and sends a stab of pain through her chest. She's been here, what? Less than 24 hours? She misses home desperately. Her daughter and her boyfriend most of all.

"Yeah," she says finally, holding up the pumpkin with a smile so Molly can snap a photo. "Looks like he's about to get himself into trouble." That is par for the course, anyway.