[He doesn't see her, can't hear her. The visions of hell, of Lucifer standing over him, slowly peeling his skin, cutting chunks of flesh...it's too real. Every argument he had, Lucifer refuted, convincing him he's still in the pit, and he never got out. He's in hell, literally within his mind. His hands are flat to the wall, his feet on the ground though his legs are shaking]