Oh hoh... Alastor hummed in amusement, realizing how much he'd triggered Lucifer's predator's gaze. The overly hot water was a salve on worked muscles, though it was bringing a sweat to Alastor anyway like a sauna...

Oh, a little bit of play wouldn't hurt the baby. He'll save warning about the overheated water for later.

Wiping a hand down his own neck, whisking away sweat, Alastor hummed and cocked his head a bit, teasingly exposing the flesh.

"You look as though your appetite's returned~"