Lucifer

"Nick mostly focused at the moment in calming Lucifer's anger, mostly because he wants him to feel better, so anything involving his son he tried to put it away and such. He smiled as well, trying to reassure him when he said how much he hated what happened to him, how he would like to make it right for him. 'You already did, Luce. You're here. You brought me back with you,' he said, trying to embrace his grace in a way since at that moment he was still in his own body.

In his mind, Nick smiled to himself at Lucifer's confession, that even if he could have Sam as his vessel, he wouldn't pick the boy now, because he prefered 'him'. Nick didn't think he was showing his jealousy right now regarding Sam, but Lucifer already knew how he just couldn't like the younger Winchester. He abandoned him so many times it only made his blood boil with anger. Then the idea that THAT asshole was meant to be his other half, when it wasn't himself. It could have been him, at least he cared for Lucifer, not like Sam. He sighed in his mind, narrowing his eyes, not wanting to talk about this topic in particular. He focused soon enough on Lucifer's doings in bringing his old body back.

'Yeah, go for it if it's already done. I'll miss this, but it will be better if we are two instead of just one,' he thought, mostly planning on watching Lucifer's back in case something happened, he could always try to do something else if he was trapped or the other way around. Chuckling later at the invitation of being partners in crime. 'You bet your sweet wings I'm in.'"