[Well, that's certainly one way to end a party, huh? Lucifer barely has time to wonder what's up with the overwhelming light, or why he's now standing by the beach rather than at the gardens where he was before, or what's with this jar he's quickly being handed; there's even more blinding lights when he's struck right on the head.
Ow.
While it doesn't crush his skull as intended, it does knock him down for a moment. The place still spinning, he scrambles back onto his feet, vaguely aware that he's bleeding, turning to his attacker while woozily ready to fight back--