[Lucifer heard the sound of footsteps before the knock, and so he opens it a moment later, catching sight of his friend and pulling the door back further to let him in.
There's no trace of fear. If anything, there's a tinge of relief at the sight of him standing outside his door, and he gestures with a hand for him to enter the very empty bar.]
Come in, come in.
[There's still things running amok out there. Chloe is likely near, since Lucifer isn't keen on letting her out of his sight. Perhaps she's napping in a guest room. No matter, really.]
I imagine you wouldn't mind a drink. Care to take it upstairs in the penthouse, or down here?
action.
There's no trace of fear. If anything, there's a tinge of relief at the sight of him standing outside his door, and he gestures with a hand for him to enter the very empty bar.]
Come in, come in.
[There's still things running amok out there. Chloe is likely near, since Lucifer isn't keen on letting her out of his sight. Perhaps she's napping in a guest room. No matter, really.]
I imagine you wouldn't mind a drink. Care to take it upstairs in the penthouse, or down here?