"That's bullshit, Vic. You hadn't changed at all in two years." He almost wanted to laugh, but that was just because of the mix of emotions running through him.
"What the..." Teddy's forehead creased as he looked at her. She was talking rubbish. Lucifer? Everyone knew that God and the Devil were just made up fairy stories, told by muggles to explain away the things they didn't understand. Most of the "miracles" mentioned in the bible were just Merlin or some other ancient wizard messing around with people for fun when they were bored, everyone knew that. It was well documented.
Still, at least that was confirmation that she wasn't herself. She wasn't speaking rationally, she wasn't acting like herself, and she was calling him an idiot, and not in a nice playful way. "Who are you talking about, Vic? Who is this guy?" I'm going to rip his throat out, he thought to himself. Someone had clearly cast a spell on her, and he wasn't going to stand for it. Someone was going to pay.