Few would say that. Few have said that to me, as a matter of fact.

[He could count them on a single hand, probably. Still, he doesn't seem to be trying to make the other feel bad for it, or think him any less for the confession. There's a twitch and a warmth to Lucifer's expression as he draws him in closer.]

Stop worrying. Everything is fine-- hell can never truly be destroyed, not like that. This was a foolish man who decided to destroy his own home for the foreseeable future, hardly anything more.