It was a very uneasy time in Lucifer's kingdom; apparently, being cast out of Heaven wasn't enough as the Most High made an all new problem for the fallen: some sort of randomized shrinking.
Kara wasn't the least bit worried about it. He surely was too good to fall victim to such a thing. And even if he did, he was one of Lucifer's highest ranking members, one of his three chiefs. The situation would be handled should he face such a thing.
He begrudgingly walked with Rugio, huffing, "I don't even know why Lord Lucifer I be paired with you. A brute like yourself is only good for physical strength, that's all. I'd say he only does so, so you can keep me safe. As if I'd need such a thing!" he scoffed, stopping by one of the mirrors to fuss over his hair a moment.
Rugio grit his teeth in annoyance and groaned when Kara stopped walking, forcing him to do the same, "Trust me, I don't enjoy it anymore than you do, Kara, but it's what we've got to work with. Now come on. I'd prefer to get this over with {prissy pants}."
"Oh, hush!" Kara scolded,"You just don't understand looking professional. Instead, you prefer to spend your days looking like you rolled around in the dirt," he made a dramatic face at Rugio as if smelling something gross, "and like it too..."
Kara turned back to his hair, smirking in pride at his jab, though he tensed as something felt.... off. Before he could cry out in alarm, Kara shrunk down. He looked around panicked seeing everything so large compared to him.
He gasped as a pair of dirt ridden boots suddenly stood in front of his form. His head slowly craned upwards to see Rugio. The chief of spies gulped as the fallen warrior looked down with a smirk, "Well, well, well...." he picked Kara up effortlessly making the tiny fallen angel squirm in his hold, making Rugio chuckle, "what am I going to do with you... Dolly Kara?"