With the bits and pieces she's gleaned about Sabrina's life so far, it doesn't entirely surprise Jules to hear what she says about Lucifer, King of Hell. Not as much as it otherwise would have, anyway. All of it might be strange and a little surreal to her, but the girl in her lap is nothing but real. From that perspective, it's easier to let it be real for her, too.

She can't hide the way her nose wrinkles with distaste at the word sire, but that's the least important thing here. Her hands rest over Sabrina's where they shake slightly, and she lifts her head, pressing her lips to Sabrina's, just where her teeth were a moment before.

"From what you've said, I'm guessing you didn't want it?" she asks. It's not what's really important, though, and she wants Sabrina to know that. "Honestly, all of that and you are who you are now? You're such a fucking badass."