Hermes dropped his hands in exasperation. So far, all he could tell Lucifer about them was that they closed ranks the second there was any perceived fault, and also that Hermes' face was not the right one to get more information out of them. Follow up to that was, he wasn't sure he wanted to tell his Prince that, because Lucifer might tell him to give up the charade and try something else, and he really liked being Hermes.
At that moment, a man walked up the path carrying a stack of pizza boxes. He was about to acknowledge them and head inside, but then he paused. "Hey!" he called, finding a pile of timber to put the pizza down on, and jogged over to stand next to Tuck. "The fuck is this wanker doing here?"