Will was heading back to the library carrying a stack of books he'd picked up from where they had been scattered to and fro. Lucifer was a hard personality to miss, even for an antisocial hermit like Will. He didn't know the man well, he didn't know anybody well, but he knew of the other vampire.

Shifting the load of books in his arms, he slipped up to the doorway and peeked inside, assessing the situation for a moment before offering his most helpful, soft spoken, advice.

"I suggest lighter fluid and a match."