Lucifer grimaced slightly as a spike shot out of her shoulder into his hand. He probably could have avoided it if he'd wanted to, but he didn't quite see the point. If it managed to be something that wouldn't heal in a matter of seconds, he would deal with that when he came to it. In the meantime, he thought there must be something to do to to make this onslaught stop.
"Why is this happening, Yako?" He hardly expected to get a coherent response, but it seemed worth trying.