Willis still did not like the idea of this, after all you could never be too careful and secondly he had learnt many times in the past you can not take someones word alone. Not to mention Lucifers word was not exactly the most reliable for one, the lad was a little odd and more importantly he did say this was the first time he had made this. But as he looked at them both he could see the determination in Liz's eyes and the confidence in Lucifers. And after all who was he to stop Liz? She was no child, but a grown adult not meant to be coddled by a old man. And so at last he said through clenched teeth and in a low growl, quiet enough that only the three could hear it "I swear... If this doesn't work... Or if she falls ill because of this... This potion or whatever... Then you will not see the light of day again, you can have my word on that"

There was one additional thing that was bothering him however, he noticed that Lucifer used the term "master". It was Queer to be sure, but after all a Queer boy will do Queer things. But of course Willis could not help himself but ask "Before we begin this nonsense I have one question. Why did you refer to Liz as master?"