Angelo: Alright, we need to find a solution to your feral problem. Why do you not like us when you're feral?
Chris: *crosses his arms a bit defensive* I do like you! You're not dead and you still have your eyes.
Lucifer: Ha true. *eyes closed laying on the floor with Fern and Dawn*
Angelo: But why don't you smother us in love?
Chris: Babies first. *gestures to the kids* They're younger so they get looked after first.
Angelo: Why do you hide them?
Chris: I don't hide them.
Lucifer : Yes you do.
Chris: Mumbles: Because you take them from me. *pouts*
Angelo: *goes a bit quiet and holds his hand gently* I'm sorry if that upsets you but we just want to give them the same love and attention you do.
Chris: .. I'm not use to parenting or caring for a family with partners, I'm use to being the one that's relied on, that has to be the provider, the caretaker and the protecter. *looks away* So I'm sorry if I.. go feral and make things not so.. comfortable. *squeezes his hand gently*
Lucifer: You don't make it uncomfortable love. *lets out an oof when Dawn jumps on him to give Fern a hug* We're figuring things out what works best for all of us. So it's okay.
Angelo: You're still adjusting to parenting differently and that's perfectly okay. What can we do to help you out when you're in your instincts?
Chris: Just pretend to sleep or submit I guess. *shrugs*
Lucifer: All I had to do was to pretend to sleep? Instead of hiding in the bathroom for 45 minutes?
Chris: Not my fault you're scared of me.
Lucifer: I ain't scared of you.
Chris: Mmhmm. *pulls Angelo into a hug*
Angelo: *hugs back holding him close*
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They'd figure things out probably sooner but I wanted the kids messing with Lucifer uwu
