[ The belief Lucifer has in him strikes him deeply; Paimon isn't used to being regarded with such... confidence. Especially not when he's been lacking it in himself. But he's reassured by the words, a resolve strengthened in him. He'll absolutely treat this task with care, and he has much to think about. His master making an appearance here means... everything. ]

You are gracious.... the most gracious. [ He whispers softly, the affection to his hair warming him even more. Something that does feel like love keeps pulsing in the depths of him. If he could ever feel love, skewed as it is; being in human forms has allowed him to experience the shadows of certain feelings. ]

Thank you. [ Paimon is very pleased that he can summon Lucifer, and he tells himself that he won't abuse that ability. (.....Watch him pray to Lucifer like, every night, though. Sorry Satan, he's literally your Biggest Fan.....) ]

Please rest now. You must be tired, working against the will of your vessel..... But I will dream of you, [ he promises, associating the concept with empowering Lucifer; Paimon will think of him in sleep and try to give him strength that way, too. ]