John smirked to himself as he strolled over towards the piano, stopping to lean against it casually. He watched him and waited patiently before replying, "Constan-teen. And for once I'm not here on business. Can't really say I'm relishing this moment though, but here we are". He paused to take a drink, swirling the remaining liquid around the glass once he was done.
He didn't act remotely phased towards Lucifers eyes flashing red, nor did he let the others tone bother him. They could frankly be as bad as one another. And John did love winding people up. It didn't matter if they were human, demon, angel or anything else. John frankly either didn't care or acted like he didn't. He wore a mask that rarely came down for most people. Save perhaps Aphrodite.
"I can't imagine being here agrees with you terribly, Luci. Can't really believe you've let Mikey boy remain as mayor though" he said, breathing in through his teeth sharply and shaking his head.