"They are truly wretched, aren't they? These aren't even the ones that make noise, either," Alastor chuckled, nay, giggled in devious delight. The fact that Lucifer was encouraging the mischief made it even better.

"Oh, precisely, the discrepancy in heights, how distracted or tired they are... where do their eyes land... having too many would be too overwhelming, too purposeful, but one or two? Oh, that would have the strongest impact."