Yes. My tail. [ He repeated, head tilting in curiosity as Lucifer's eyes closed and he began to purr as Alastor continued scrubbing his hair carefully. Once satisfied, he took the showerhead and began to rinse the suds free. Aftercare was one of the few things he could fall into naturally and didn't hate. At least not entirely. Cleaning his lovers not that Lucifer is a lover now... right? and tending to any of the wounds he'd inflicted once his senses came back in full. Undoing some of the damage he did not wish to last on the other demon. ] I realize everyone has full view of my antlers but the tail is... it does not fit my image. Let me leave it at that.

[ With a gentle hum, he grabs conditioner next, carefully massaging it into Lucifer's hair and slicking back the golden locks so they weren't in his face as he let them soak up the conditioner. Next came other areas that needed attention. ] May I? [ He asked, claws sheathing into the tips of his fingers as he dipped his hand beneath the water to slip in between the other's thighs once more. Not to pleasure him, though it was more than likely an inevitability given how sensitive he'd made Lucifer now. Alastor simply wished to aid in removing the shadowy substance still leaking from the King's ass. Whether he wanted to remove the cum from inside his cunt, though... he was still debating on that. ]

It usually is for those that have not taken notice to it. Essentially... it is the manifestation of many of my emotions. I channel the brunt of what I do not wish to feel, but it can only hold so much, so I am still capable of becoming overwhelmed as... you had the privilege to experience firsthand.