"Oh, he's totally nice. Not what you'd expect from Lucifer at all, but... you know, I appreciate that, living with him and everything. It would suck if he was mean." He grinned, looking up at her as she explained about witches and vampires.
"Well, whatever it was, it was cheating. And totally unrealistic standards of beauty. Like living with that guy," he gestured his hand toward Lucifer's side of the room.
He smiled, couldn't wipe it off his face when she said his eyes were pretty. "Your... everything, is pretty. I mean - you are. Pretty. Beautiful, more like." He hesitated for a second before he gave a nervous laugh. "I should shut up, right?"