"You are a good cook?" Lucifer asks with an incredibly curious expression. His own Balthazar could do some boxed things when they met but there was a fear of burning water for sure.

Lucifer nods to the sense of caution. "We do produce some drink that is suitable for mortals. More so now that there are several living among us."

Lucifer didn't mind the family expanding in odd directions and many of them mortal.