Mazikeen Smith and Crowley
Mazikeen had been a bartender at Lux when she first arrived with Lucifer. It had been a fun gig with plenty of perks that went far beyond free booze, but still, Mazikeen felt better about herself once she stepped outside of Lucifer's shadow and became more than just his demon bartender and body guard.
"Well, you do look a little crinkly around the facial features," Mazikeen offered. From his comment, he was clearly a supernatural of some kind, potentially a "kindred spirit" of sorts, but Mazikeen was not all too sure. She couldn't sense demons from other world as well as she could sense those from her own. She guessed that went for everyone here though. "And oh, I very much plan to."
At the question, Mazikeen arched a brow. "I'll share mine if you share yours magic wine maker man.'