[Anyway. He kindly takes a step away from Lucifer - he has places to be, after all - quickly dusting off the contaminated hand that touched Lucifer as he does.]
Well, then. Is there any human here but that woman you would miss grievously?
[See? At least he's a well-mannered kid who knows the difference between mine and yours. No sense in making an enemy out of a stronger creature than him in a place this small, when there's enough food to go around.]