Sammy and Lucifer
"And promises to the devil are probably best kept," he said, a bit darkly, before he smiled again. He wasn't in the mood to be dark and broody. He was going to have to do that whenever he was forced to meet up with Constantine. Blah. He was not fond of that annoying man.
"Surely you've realized by now, Sammy, that I'm not going to bother you?"
Because surely he would have bby now, if such a thing were going to happen at all.