Lucifer had watched the entire thing interested to see if Iestyn would kill himself too. When the boy did not, Lucifer called his minons and they went into action.
Lucifer entered the basement, the minions streaming in behind him. "Clean it up," he told them. Of course he didn't mean any of the actual mess. He just meant anything Iestyn could hurt himself with. The ceramic was removed entirely, as were the blankets. Henry's clothing was cut off of him, in case Iestyn tried to use it to hang himself with. He hadn't followed through, and now Iestyn was going to have to live with the consequences. For a long time. Lucifer was going to see to it. Not only was everything removed, but Iestyn would be on suicide watch at all times, to make sure that he couldn't even do anything creative to take his own life. The last thing taken was Iestyn's untouched plate of food. Lucifer was planning to give it back, on a paper plate this time, but Iestyn had no way of knowing that.
As the minions worked, Lucifer watched Iestyn, his expression cold and uncaring. "He died because of you, you know?" Lucifer said, smirking just a little. "If he'd never met you, he would be out there, living and happy."