Lucas didn't take his eyes off of Dex as he followed him. Through the hallway to the elevator. The ride down was silent and Lucas decided to look anywhere but him while they waited for the numbers to lower. Looking up at the electric sign as the numbers slowly counted down, Lucas spoke up. "Did you know that in the Roman Colosseum had<i>twenty-four</i>elevators? Yeah...crazy, right?" He knew that Dex wasn't going to answer him. The anger radiating off of him was intense. Still, he continued on. "Of course, they didn't have electricity." He chuckled. "No, they powered their elevators<i>manually</i>with over two hundred slaves." Lucas grinned at that thought and looked over at Dex, raising a brow. "Isn't that interesting? Throughout history, there's always someone on the lower end, powering those above them."<br/><br/>As the door opened, Lucas shoved his hands in his pockets and followed him quietly. The silence between the two of them was starting to drive the demon nuts. He wanted to talk. He wanted to discuss something...<i>anything.</i>They should talk about the angel, and about this group. He didn't like how it was going. Lucas figured they were better off on their own and he wanted to get that point across at the very least.<br/><br/>Of course, just as he was about to speak, Dex held a hand up and sneered at him.<i>God, he hated that. </i>With a roll of his eyes, Lucas huffed and got into the car. Fine. If he didn't want him to say anything, he would say nothing. Eventually, that would have to bug him...right?<br/><br/>Annoyed with the other man's attitude, Lucas sat quietly in the passenger's seat and stared out the window. For the time being, he wouldn't look at him or pay any mind to him.<i>That will show him. </i>Crossing his arms, he looked out the window as if it was the most interesting thing he'd ever seen. Stupid city couldn't be more dull if they sucked all the color from it. The tension in the car was slowly settling, but Lucas wasn't going to give in that easily. If Dex wanted him to shut up so badly, he was going to follow through - maybe even for a few days.<br/><br/>It wasn't until Lucas felt the fear radiating from the other that he turned his head.<i>Fuck. </i>Before Lucas could see anything, Dex was unconscious. Body slumped over the steering wheel, the vehicle churned suddenly to the right and Lucas had to grab on to something to keep from being thrown across the cab.<i>What the hell was going on?</i>Looking around the vehicle, he was disoriented as the vehicle spun out of control. A flash of blue. A cackle.<br/><br/>"Who are you? Show yourself!" It was a struggle to try and protect Dex from the inevitable car crash<i>and</i>find whoever the hell was trying to destroy them. Another flash of blue. Horns.<i>You are damned like the rest of them, Lucius.</i>Lucas's eyes widened as the voice echoed in his head before the car flipped and everything went black.