Huh. He had a point. But that last time earlier was, ah... Hm.

But Lucifer recalled bits and bobs here and there, how many flower arrangements and decor was never directly touched by Alastor. Really, Lucifer chalked it up to perhaps not really being into that sort of thing, but now he was curious to see just how far that black thumb went...

He looked up at him, eyes widening.

"The roses," he sighed in unmasked pleasure. "Yeah, I- I got 'em somewhere safe. I don't get blooms like that, not even as an offering..."

He drew a coy little circle at his lapel, fluttered eyelashes. "...So you're the first. Mr. Radio Demon, I think you're trying to come on to me."