"hmmm..." Lucifer has his attention on the other angel who is pouring him a glass of brandy in a snifter. "Tell me. Did he tell you of the side effects of its consumption over time?"

Lucifer turns back to the vampire with drink in hand. Lucifer, even with an edge of annoyance, carries himself like a king. His manners are impeccable, for the moment. He takes a sip and partially rolls his eyes. "You are nearing begging, are you not? It is very unflattering."