Ok to be quite fair the idea hadn't gone into a fully formed plan when he had decided to do the trick on Lucifer so there's mild surprise when he recognizes that yes physics do in fact still work as he flails and crumbles onto the floor. The hardwood is rough against his shoulder and there'll be a bruise the next day but otherwise nothing too embarrassing or well damaging. That seems to change however when there's a body slamming on top of his, knocking out the wind from his lungs briefly. Coughing, he sucks in sharp breaths through clenched teeth as his face is almost mashed into the floor as something large topples onto him.

Did he accidentally take the whole mattress with him? Merde he hopes not because he didn't want for the probably now python Lucifer to be agitated more than he already would be. That and he really didn't want to bother with having to move it back into place.

Yet...there's cursing and a lot of it despite how muffled it is that seems odd to come of this. He probably fucked up majorly. That would definitely apologizing profusely to the man on top of him.

"Fuck you're heavy.... Please get off. Desole I didn't mean to ugh..."

He pauses as he blinks at the rather thick dark scaled tail that slowly twitches asides his cheek. It was far bigger than what he remembered for the man to shift into with the help of the arcane in the belt. Maybe it was based on power but that didn't make much sense.

Then the question. "Um...I don't know?"

He squirms out from underneath the oppressing weight to furrow his brow at the large tail before following the winding curves. Concern grows at the tattered remains of Lucifer's pants before turning into confusion as scales fade into a rather familiar torso. Glancing up, the reaper blinks dumbfounded.

"That's ugh... you're um... Not supposed to happen. I don't um. N-naga. That's...new."