Shaw and Root and Lucifer
"Technically, I was almost dead on the table. If it weren't for Doctor Mccoy's lovely fingers, I'd be worm food," Root replied, a flash of a grin across her face. Maybe it hadn't been that bad. After all the plan had been to fake her death.
It just sounded like that plan had gone awry. She held her hand out to Lucifer. "Just call me Root."