“Rowena: Until you forced me to get back in the game, I'd tried to forget about Lucifer. I loathe him, and I loathe that I had any part in letting him out of the pit he belongs in. Castiel: So you'll help us, then? Rowena: Good God, no. That whole FBI pantsuit look? Not my hex bag. But if you get…”Tagged: Lucifer, FBI, Pantsuits