Apple tree was better than ficus, at least. And growing new fruit sounded cute...

Once laid down, he breathed a sigh of relief. Sure, he had projects that needed his attention, but how was he meant to work on anything when he likely needed to spring up and be sick at any moment? With the comforting touch, he was relieved; he'd been tackling it alone for a while, but... now it'd be easier, he hoped. Maybe this window will just fly by and he can reach a point where the fawn can let him eat comfortably.

Lucifer offered a weak little wheeze of laughter before he brought his hand to his face. "She's still getting through the rings, too! Maybe we'll make sure she's sitting down this time before we tell her 'oh, and just one more thing...'."