( Damon stares through the alcoholic and painful haze surrounding him at the moment. Maybe this truth Event has some benefits. He's never seen Lucifer spout out so much at once before.

It's kind of entertaining tbqh. )

I remember. It was me who saved your life. So really, you owe me one. We should never forget that.

( He slurs the words out a bit, taking a drink from the bottle, remembering their conversation once-upon-a-time when he was so worried about Elena that he didn't care about spilling his guts to Lucifer. About what love felt like. )

So you finally figured out the whole love thing, huh? Never thought it was possible for me either, and I'm not even the devil... 'least not literally.

Love's funny that way. Doesn't have limits.

( Except maybe when you see the person you love setting you on fire- His eyes close, resting his head back. )