Lucifer's reaction to his dancing just made the Doctor laugh again, but it was less of a laugh borne from mirth and more from pain. "My dance moves are so on fleek that you can't even!" He could dance better when the situation asked for it, but right now he was going for ridiculous to match the absurdity of the theme.
The Doctor welcomed the whiskey, and lifted his glass in a toast to the Devil before taking a generous sip. "AH!" he gasped at the burn. "Let me ask you, Lucy... do you like it here? Not here here! Not the club. But Atlantis, in general?"