"Good boy," Lucifer went to retrieve a cattle prod and he swung it around in the air. He was sick of the monotonous conversion therapy and decided he wasn't going to do it any more. He could hurt the boy just as much here.
"Unless of course...you want to join me?"
"Iestyn, no-" Addy cautioned.
"You shut your fucking bitch mouth," Lucifer hissed at her. "Iestyn, I can make all this stop." He swung the cattle prod around again.