Lucifer is really out of it, which speaks to Beelzebub's state and the extreme quiet of a home filled with angels. There were others far worse off than he was.

"You know where it is." He reaches out to touch Balthazar and it is like a proximity alarm. Lucifer is suddenly brightly aware, mood shifting and wary. "Who the hell are you?"

His hand pulls back as his gaze turns intense, reading the grace. It's so familiar and yet absolutely and completely wrong.