Matt had been working in his (new) office. As usual, things were rather busy - between the gallery, the occasional bit of Zion business, and the usual random requests of his Boss/Master - he never really had much time to spare. With the construction going on he couldn't hear anything beyond the gallery floor, so the music blaring above escaped his notice.
What didn't escape his notice was the sudden flare of a feeling of Greek. Two floors above him, in the bar. Beelzebub had laid every protection on this building that he could manage, and Matt was likely the only one besides the demon lord who could sense all that went into those. After all, he had been included when they had gone up, for just that reason.
None of that mattered when, by rights, this place should be empty apart from the imps doing construction. So, with a slightly annoyed growl at needing to go check this out, he went out of the office. Taking the back staircase up to Zion, he carefully entered the bar.
And was very surprised to just see Allegra, and only Allegra on the ground by the bar. Closing the door behind him, the lesser demon crept up to her side, his senses alert for anything else, before kneeling down beside her. "Allegra? Is everything alright?" He was worried, honestly, because the last thing he needed was for Lucifer to find out his prize bartender had been seriously hurt and Matt had done nothing about it, despite being in the building.