"God had the same look." Beelzebub chuckles at the jaw drop. "Robbed blind in his own backyard."

The angel gives him an eye roll as only a rebellious, drunken angel could. "Sympathy is earned with the king, like most things." He shrugs as he continues drinking. "If you're that hellbent on you own ideas, I'll call him. I could use the entertainment."

Now he's teasing the vampire, not maliciously but definitely prodding at him to see if he's really interested in Lucifer. Still more laughter comes with the comments about age. "Youth is not bad, but throwing your age around as weight in the Nexus is probably stupid."