Lucifer wasn't entirely clueless, and he wished there was some way he could give Chloe what she needed most. But, he had no way of making Trixie show up, and that was all she wanted. "Yes, Jack is attached to the Winchester's, I believe, but I'll still make the offer, I suppose." For some reason, Lucifer had found he'd taken a liking to the young man. Jack seemed lonely and perhaps misunderstood, both things that he himself could identify with, and it was always nice to have someone in your corner. If not for Chloe, he was sure that he'd still be the childish and immature devil he'd been for eons.
"I suppose I can make us dinner. Though, I'm not quite sure what we might have available. What does one prepare for a Christmas feast, anyway?"