Petra carded a hand through Luke's hair, much like Luke had with Samuel. Gentle, though possessive, he wrapped an arm around Luke's waist and pulled him flush. "Of course they wouldn't let you go. You're a fallen angel, even if you aren't as insane as most are." He smiled and took the vial from him. "Did you now? That is rare stuff to come by." He pocketed it for himself, still as greedy as any other demon. That and it wasn't really known for working on fallen angels. Typically it just drove them more insane, to taste the divinity that had once flowed through their veins. Demons never had experienced that, so it was just a glorious high and aphrodisiac. Like cocaine to humans.<br/><br/>"Alright. I can't resist this luscious body, and it's not every day a demon can sink his cock into a fallen angel that isn't in the coocoo's nest." Petra led Luke out of the room and down the hall, exiting the palace where the event was being held. Once outside, he portaled them to Petra's quarters, a small room in the house since he was an officer under his house head. There, he took a pen-like device and drew symbols in there, swift and precise as it unlocked a portal to the mortal realm. "Where did you say this was being held at?" Once he had a location, the portal opened with a thought. "Stay close to me. Angels roam this plane like a goddamn plague."