"Interesting." Lucifer drew out the word in a murmur, considering Dean anew. A normal human didn't just bounce back from death time and time again and if it was by escape, then it must have been the Silver City and not Hell as he hardly looked the part of a quickly descending maniac. "If you die here then it will be an adventure even for someone of your experience. No one seems to know if there is a Heaven or Hell here," he replied.
Even used to the idea of alternate dimensions and timelines, he was surprised that one of Hitler's deaths came at Dean's hands. "Are you sure you wouldn't like a drink? I'd certainly toast to the end of that abysmal creature. He was quite entertaining to torture. At first Mazikeen when the standard opening, pain and maiming and so forth, but it turned out that humiliation was the route to go. Stuck in a perpetual loop of finally having a gallery opening of his paintings and being laughed at and mocked from all sides." It only seemed fair that Dean got to know the outcome of one of his favorite kills.
"I suppose I should explain why I asked. Back in Los Angeles, my club had a bit of a problem with people coming in armed. Not something I allow but when humans want to make a scene..." Lucifer rolled his eyes. "Now I would hope that you would catch them before they entered but should it come down to that, I was wondering if you had any experience in the area."