He pulls away but only so to trail soft kisses down to Lucifer's pulse before nuzzling ever so gently into it. A sigh slipping out as he offers the gentle affections. "I trust you."

The fear and urge to sink back into decades of training ebbs away to small nuisance in the back of his mind. Despite everything, the devil had this reaper's devotion and he wasn't afraid to show it. The coils pressing around him get a grunt of acknowledgement but otherwise he simply focuses on wrapping his arms around Lucifer.