Agrat believed the comfort behind his words and that smile about as much as she believed that chocolate wasn't fattening. He apparently knew all the right things to say to make people believe that he genuinely gave half a fuck about what turmoil might be going through their heads, and for that she really did want to give him a standing ovation. Seriously, he could give Broadway actors a run for their money.
She wrinkled her nose as she listened, giving off the appearance that she might possibly be waffling. In actuality, there wasn't much of a decision to be made here -- if she was going to sell what little of a soul that she had to anyone it would most likely be Lucifer, as he had already offered to help her with her Jack issue -- though she liked being in Andras' company and as such didn't want to leave just yet. Much like with her date with Lucifer, there was something about being in the company of her fellow hellions that was soothing. "So, two days from today... would that be Sunday? Or are you observant and don't do deals on that day? Oh, and while I'm thinking of it, if I don't respond in two days does that exclude me from making any future non-this-situation related deals with you if the urge or need strikes?"